aw look how they hold hands in the second pic imma cry now
character: dabi
genre: fluff, tiny bit of spiced up content
note: ok so no one really requested this, but this is what i sent in to apply as an admin here, so enjoy some dabi material!
–– medusa.
in general
– honestly, it would be rare for him to even be fully interested in anyone given his affiliation to the league
– all his life, he’s known of temporary things and people
– until, that is, he meets you
– at first, he thinks you’re temporary, that you would eventually leave at one point
– at the beginning of your relationship, he’s quite distant???
– like, he’s there but not there at the same time
– if that makes sense
– he keeps his distance
– not only because he isn’t quite used to the idea of romance
– but also because he’s scared, which he denies even to himself
– how could someone like him be with someone like you?
– the fact that he has someone worth losing scares him to the bone
– it takes him awhile to fully grasp the fact that you love him genuinely
– by awhile i mean a few months
– but yes, once he gets over his initial doubts of himself with constant assurance, you can bet your ass he’s going to be on you
– he’ll gradually start opening up by his own pace
– you’ll finally feel his presence
– little by little, he starts showing affection through subtle touches
– like intertwining your fingers with his
– and soothingly rubbing the knuckles of your hand with his calloused touch
– leaving small and warm pecks on your cheeks
– even starts affirming his love for you behind closed doors
– but not too much on the daily because that isn’t his style
– he doesn’t care if you’re in public or not,
– he’ll have his arm around you
– you’re his and he’s finally accepted that
– you’ve brought him out of his shell and now he’s out to show you off
– will probably earn grimaces from how touchy he is
– but what can he do? he’s completely whipped
cuddles
– this burnt piece of bacon is weak for cuddles
– he’ll never admit to it, but the way you curl up against him drives him crazy
– or the way your fingers fill the gaps between his own is an instant dart to the heart
– because?? he’s feared as a villain and you’re there clinging onto his side???
– is constantly tired
– will probably sling an arm around your waist lazily and just pull you to him on the couch
– likes it when you’re fully pressed against his chest
– he’s touchy and his hand slips accidentally
– grabs your ass sometimes
– loves sniffing your hair
– like running his fingers through your hair and just inhaling your scent because he adores you that much
– he will bury his nose into the crook of your neck only to take a huge whiff of your scent
– and will just have this unnoticeable but dumb smile on his face
– he’s soft for you but he doesn’t want you to know it
– doesn’t mind being the smaller spoon honestly
– if anything, it makes dabi feel wanted and needed
– physical touch is one of the few things he is absolutely weak for
– draw tiny patterns on his skin, run your fingers through his hair, trace out the structure of his face
– heck, caress his scars and staples
– he’ll melt
– so yes, expect lots of cuddles in private or in public
– this burnt man needs some love
kisses
– oh man
– it’s make-outs on the daily
– whether its lazy and sloppy or heated and passionate, it’s a daily occurrence
– the type to start out completely sugary until his tongue decides to add up to it
– was never the type to kiss anyone in public until you showed up in his life
– he thrives for showing you off
– which means, yes, making out even in public
– does he care?
– no
– the type to grab your face and kiss you square on the lips
– the league is absolutely disgusted
– but also amused because who would have thought
– again, his hands slip
– if you decide to tease him by refusing his tongue of access to yours, he won’t hesitate to squeeze your ass
– oh and he’s a sucker for jaw kisses
– pepper his jaw with kisses and you have him on his knees
– kiss his scars?
– you got yourself a ring on that finger of yours
overall
– it takes time to earn his trust
– it’ll take months as mentioned, but it’s totally worth it
– his doubts never end though
– he’ll never admit to being scared of having someone worth losing
– but he will put effort
– love is one of the few things he was stripped off of
– but with someone who brings good to his once lonely life, expect this starved man to give his entirety to you
– he’s devoted like that
school bully to bottom boyfriend :)
Reddit has it's perks. From the r/bisexual Reddit Page
word count: 1294
request?: yes
“Song #21 with mgk????”
description: colson finds himself truly in love for the very first time and isn’t sure what to do to make sure he doesn’t mess this one up
pairing: machine gun kelly x female!reader
warnings: swearing, mainly fluffy but there’s a little steam
based off of this song
if you’d like to check out my song prompt list thing that i’m doing click here!
masterlist
Colson watched as his girlfriend fucked around on stage with his boys during the soundcheck. (Y/N) was by no means the first of Colson’s girlfriends (or “girl friends”) to join the guys on tour, but she was certainly the first to really get along with the guys. Most of them would either just be attached to Colson, or would opt to stay in the tour bus or hotel room.
(Y/N) was just…different. In a good way, a great way even. She got along with his friends, his family, and most importantly, with Casie. (Y/N) treated Casie like she was her own daughter, and Casie adored (Y/N), which made Colson all the more sure that (Y/N) was someone special.
He had never felt this way about anyone before. All of his past relationships just felt like hookups, and most of them were. With (Y/N), he felt like he was truly happy, and truly in love, which was very new to him.
Colson stood and approached (Y/N), throwing his arms around her when her back was to him. Shocked by the action, (Y/N) stumbled a little and giggled.
“Excuse me, sir,” Rook said in a dumb accent. “Please do not hurt our star, we need her for the show.”
“Our star, huh?” Colson questioned.
“Sorry babe, I’m stealing your show from you,” (Y/N) told him.
“There’s worse people to steal my show I guess,” Colson teased and kissed her cheek. “I might steal the star away to our hotel room, if that’s okay with her obviously very devoted band.”
“Wear protection is all we ask,” Baze told them. “We don’t need any mini Kells running around. Casie is enough.”
Colson flipped him off before wrapping an arm around his girl’s shoulder. She waved goodbye to the guys before following Colson to the car around the back of the arena.
The drive back to the hotel was the exact opposite of silent. (Y/N) had almost immediately stolen the aux cord and was playing her music at full blast, scream-singing the words to everything that came on. Every so often, Colson knew a song that would come on and would join in with the singing. Most the drive he was just smiling at his girlfriend, whether she noticed or not.
It was little things like this that made Colson know that he was in love with her. The moments where they were goofing off, or they were alone together doing anything. Where Colson didn’t feel like he had to be MGK, he could just be himself. She made him feel so free, like there was nothing to worry about in the world.
When they arrived back to their hotel room, (Y/N) collapsed onto the bed. The look she gave Colson turned him on, and made him wish he could strip her of her clothes as fast as possible. However, there was something he wanted to discuss before their newest tradition of “a pre-show fuck”.
He got on top of (Y/N), hovering over her on his arms. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him down to meet her lips. The kiss was immediately passionate and all thoughts were gone from Colson’s head. He cradled her head in his hands, lowering himself just enough to press their bodies together. He wanted her like crazy, and he knew she wanted him as well. But he pulled away from her before they could go any further.
“What’s wrong, baby?” she asked. “You feeling tired? We can wait, you can get some rest. I know you’ll probably be up super late tonight, you need your rest.”
God, this woman! Colson thought. How the fuck is she real, and how the fuck is she mine?!
“It’s not that,” he told her. “Although, I may need to rest before the show. The guys want to go out to an after party when it’s all over. No. I just wanted to talk to you about something.”
Her eyes widened then, fearing the worst. Colson took her into his arms, hugging her tightly. “No! It’s nothing like that! I’d be the biggest fucking idiot if I let you go.”
(Y/N) breathed a sigh of relief. “Yeah, you would be. I’m pretty great.”
Colson laughed. “You’re more than pretty great. You’re amazing. You’re the most amazing person I think I’ve ever met.”
“Stop it, you make me blush,” she said, playfully pushing her boyfriend.
“I mean it,” Colson said, taking (Y/N)’s hands in his. “You’re absolutely fucking amazing. You’re honestly the best person I’ve ever been with romantically. You care about me, like the actual me and not the rapper or the actor me.”
(Y/N) smiled through the tears that were starting to form in her eyes. “Because I do care about you. You’re a real person, you’re not just a famous rapper. It sucks that you’ve gone through that where people are just using you and whatnot.”
“You seem to be one of the only people who thinks so,” Colson shrugged, although he felt much stronger on the topic than he was letting on. “But this isn’t about that. Not just about that anyways.”
“You’re getting awful affectionate tonight, babe,” (Y/N) pointed out. “What’s up?”
“I’ve just been thinking lately is all,” Colson responded. “I’ve been thinking about you, about us, about how happy you make me. This relationship is the realest one I’ve had since before I blew up, and I’m honest to God so fucking in love with you. Everything means nothing if I can’t have you, babe.”
(Y/N) tilted her head like a confused puppy, although there was still a smile on her face. “I love you so much, too, but what does all this mean baby?”
Colson was holding her hands so tightly she flinched a moment, causing him to loosen his grip. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his breathing, and asked, “Do you…want to spend the rest of your life with me?”
(Y/N)’s eyes widened. For a moment she was sure she had heard him wrong. But when she realized he was looking at her expectantly, and as nervous as she felt, she accepted that it wasn’t a misheard question.
“Are you…asking me to marry you?” she asked him.
Colson nodded. His throat suddenly felt dry and he felt like he couldn’t speak. “I don’t have a ring or anything, but I’ll get one when I can. I just know that I think you’re the one for me, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before, and I know you’re someone special. I’ve always known you were someone special.” He paused, trying to read (Y/N)’s facial expression. “So…what do you say babe?”
(Y/N) took a moment to process the question, then a wide smile grew on her face. She wrapped her arms around Colson, lunging at him with such a force that she knocked him over. She straddled him, kissing him deeply and passionately, not wanting to let go.
Colson pushed her away just enough to ask, “Is that a yes?”
“That’s a fuck yes,” (Y/N) responded. “Also, I take back what I said about taking a nap earlier. You absolutely have to fuck me first, it’s the rules of being engaged.”
Colson smirked, flipping them over so that he was on top again. “I guess I can sacrifice a little sleep then.”
Then he passionately kissed his fiancée, and began to undress her, the two of them in such a state of happy bliss that they never wanted to leave the warmth of each other’s arms.
God this was kinda shitty I’m so sorry.
plot: it’s the annual las vegas run. let’s see what kinda trouble you get into this year!
A/N: the fun allllmost begins. hope yall like <3. everyone say thank you ellie for forcing me to update ily! & i’m so so so grateful for all the messages i received, you guys make me so happy
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