Ya'll, this was supposed to be a Bakugo fic but it somehow morphed into a Dabi fic. I surprised myself with this.

Keiko Haruna (lucky child flower).

Quirk: jaguar- same abilities as any jaguar. Can turn in to one at any stage of life that she has already gone through (not adult or young adult because she is only 15). Has a hybrid form of jaguar and human that is the most powerful. Permanently has cat ears and a tail in human form. Hero name: Black Cat

Personality – secretive, extremely curious, observant, territorial and protective, mellow

Looks: cat ears and tail, light brown skin, dark red shoulder length hair sometimes looks black or brown, hazel eyes, 5'4" 120lbs, long legs, small frame

Background – lives with her cousin who owns a hero agency for heroes that don't mind doing the grey area hero work. Agency specializes in stealth, information gathering, off the books type operations.

Cousin – Kyo Haruna. Quirk: enhanced black-footed cat. Hero name: Shadow. Secretive, borderline abusive, detached from emotions. 46yrs 5'10" 184 lbs. Cat ear.


I sat on the bus facing away from everyone. We were starting a two week training camp today and I was beyond grateful to go. Ever since those villians attacked UA and the sports festival, my cousin has been more abusive with training me. Last night he said if he found me I'd regret it. The point he wanted me to get was to either fight back or hide. Hide since he thinks I'm not strong enough to fight. He focused on honing my stealth work using my quirk, so hiding was perfect training. Well, he found me about an hour in. I got let go with a warning. He found me again about two hours later and that's how I ended up with the bruise on my face. My hair partially hid it but I knew someone would see it. I just hoped no one would say anything. When the bus was loaded, I transformed into baby jaguar so no one would bother me.

Iida tried to tell me to transform back because all he saw was a cat and my clothes on the seat under me, and assumed I was naked. It irritated me and he finally backed off when I growled and bared my teeth at him. Kirishima chuckled at us and I glared at him.

"Geeze, it's like she's Bakugo today," he commented to Kaminari and they both proceeded to laugh.

I can show you Bakugo, Kirishima! I growled again, which only intensified their laughing. My tail was flicking furiously back and forth as I bunched up on the seat, preparing to jump and bite him. A small explosion went off in my face, startling me. I looked up behind me to see Bakugo staring me down. He was seated with his arms crossed. Whatever, I focused back on Kirishima and Kaminari.

I was lifted into the air by the scruff of my neck. Another set of small sparks went off in my face. I glared at Bakugo, as he dropped me in the seat next to him.

He leaned toward me and spoke low. "Ya know you're not as good as you think at hiding, stupid cat. This isn't the first time you've tried to hide an injury so just chill."

My tail stopped moving, and I visibly started sulking, which made him let out a short chuckle. Mortified that he knew about the bruises was an understatement. Not only did he tell me he saw them multiple times, but he just said I can't even do stealth right, and that's supposed to be my niche. I wanted to cry. Instead, I curled up and covered my face with my tail.

Once we got to our destination, I remained a cat. We were told to leave our stuff on the bus so I didn't see the point in turning back in to a human to carry it. Our hosts were the hero group known as the Wild Wild Pussy Cats. Such a fitting name for them. They took an immediate interest in me once they realized I was a student and not a random cat wondering around. Their interest was so sudden and intense, I actually hid behind Bakugo's legs. For some reason, being near him made me less anxious.

A second bus pulled up behind ours and class 1-B arrived. Tokage immediately went for Bakugo, trying to get his attention. The hair on my back raised the longer she stood there, and I growled when she touched his arm. That's when she finally noticed me.

"Awe, a cat, how cute!" she squatted down to be near me and I swiped at her face, claws out. She fell back on her butt to avoid being scratched. "But I didn't…" She stood and started talking to Bakugo again.

"I didn't even touch it, why'd it attack me?"

"Ask her not me," Bakugo replied. I looked up at him and he looked down at me. He nudged me in my ribs with his foot. "Ya gonna reply to her, stupid cat?"

"Cats can't talk silly, why are you talking to it like it can talk?" Tokage wanted to play dumb, okay. She knows damn well that I'm ME. My tail was flicking furiously again.

He nudged my ribs again, harder this time. My ears were completely flat against my head as Tokage cautiously squatted back down to my level. An evil smile crossed her face before she put on an innocent one.

"Pretty kitty, why'd you do that, bitch?"

I didn't miss this time. Three and a half welts formed on the side of her face and began to bleed in some spots. Bakugo quickly moved me with his foot and turned his head so she wouldn't see the smirk on his face.

"Aagh you stupid bitch!" Tokage screeched once she felt her face. My tail flicked in victory as she got ready to use her quirk. Her class rep intervened just in time, diffusing the situation.

"Geeze, you really are a better me today," Bakugo actually laughed.

The exercise started. He's right though, today I am extra moody and hostile toward everyone. Since we started UA, Bakugo finally bothered to learn my name and my quirk. He actually started talking to me when he thought no one was looking. Kirishima noticed though and since that day, the three of us have had like an unspoken agreement to tolerate each other. Friends almost. Since the attack at the USJ, Bakugo has been a little different. I've been different. I got warped with him and Kirishima to the same place and it was like he gained some respect for me while Kirishima seemed to develop a slight fear of me. I guess seeing me fight as a jaguar would do that to a person. I held my own out there with them. And at the sports festival, both treated me as equal competition. It was nice.

"Finally, food!" Kirishima sighed as multiple people's stomachs growled.

We all approached the pavilion picnic area tired and hungry. The Wild Wild Pussy Cats had informed us that we had to make our own food for dinner since they made lunch. Yaoyorozu and Kendo had already taken charge and told everyone what they could do to help prepare the food. I was with Asui and Uraraka on fish scaling duty so I had to turn back into a human form.

"Ya know, Haruna, that's the longest you've stayed a cat before." Asui casually talked. "Is something up? Ribbit" she looked at me with a fish and knife in hand.

My tail twitched.

"I guess something is, your tail is twitching."

Leave it to Asui to be able to notice. She was observant like that.

I sighed. "I don know, jus not really feeling training camp I guess. I had a long night last night." A very long night. I'm surprised I'm still awake right now.

"You can tell us if something is wrong Haruna, we're friends after all." Uraraka smiled at me ans Asui nodded in agreement. She's right, we are friends, but…

"It's nothing… just training with my cousin is all." I faced them with a small smile but I'm pretty sure my tail said a different answer. I put the knife I was hold down and tugged on the strings of my hoodie. I had gotten it along with my shorts from my stuff before going to help prepare the fish. The bruise was going away but still.

"You sure?" Uraraka pressed.

"I'm sure." I went back to descaling and cutting the fish. Neither brought it up again.

The food we all made was pretty good. I sat next to Bakugo so I wouldn't have to talk to as many people since most people avoided conversation with him. Tokage sat across from him unfortunately. Great, so much for a quiet dinner.

"Ya know, it's not very lady like to eat so much food, Haruna" Tokage pointed out as I sat down with my second plate of food.

I looked at her and grimaced. She continued to talk. My tail flicked.

"You're gonna get fat eat all that too. But I guess if you wanna lose what little curves you don't have…" she said flippantly.

My tail flicked faster the more she talked. I'm not fat… I'm taller than her that's all…

"-and no ones gonna wanna feed a big girl like that, I mean really!" Big girl? I'm only 120 pounds and that's soaking wet…

"Wouldja quit hitting me with your tail, stupid cat?" Backugo screeched in my ear. I flinched at his voice and looked at him with wide eyes, ears back.

"Yeah me too," Kirishima asked. I didn't realize I was hitting anyone.

"See and now you're bothering Bakugo," Tokage purred. "Just all around troublesome." A sly smile split her face.

I stabbed a piece of fish with my fork and held it up to my face, boredly placing my cheek in my other hand as my elbow rested on the table. I looked at it, then at Tokage.

"Well I don't apologize if my big appetite tonight bothers you. You can always go sit somewhere else." I took a bite of fish and continued to talk. "I didn't eat dinner, breakfast or lunch for that matter, so yeah I'm a little fucking hungry right now. I could never be fat either since I gotta hunt to eat." I glared at her before finishing the piece of fish and slightly leaning toward her.

"You don't have to hunt, dumb dumb. Food's given to you. You're fat." She leaned toward me. Kirishima and Kaminari stifled a laugh.

"Yeah but out here they may do survival training and make us get our own food. I've always wondered what lizard tastes like. I heard, depending on the lizard, it's like fish and I love fish." I licked my lips a little. "Jaguars hunt best in the dark. Better sleep with both eyes open." I smirked at her and got up, deciding to finish my food elsewhere. While gathering my plate and water bottle, I caught her gaze again. "But little lizards won't fill me up so maybe you should eat more too." I smiled at her and turned. As I walked away I made sure to hit Bakugo and Kirishima on the backs of their heads.

"Dude seriously?" Kirishima wailed as he turned in his seat to look at me.

"You better sleep with one eye open tonight, stupid cat!" Bakugo barked. I gave them the middle finger.

"Was anyone else creeped out by what she said?" Kaminari questioned.

The next day we were broken up in to groups based on our quirks. I was with Hagakure and Shoji since we're the stealth based heroes. Shoji had to find me and Hagakure while we had to stay hidden. It was easier for her than me since she's invisible and all. The day passed, bringing us all to the point of exhaustion again. They told us after dinner we'd be having a little competition between classes based on who can scare who the most.

I got paired with Midoriya but I had other plans while we waited.

"Midoriya, you okay?" I asked as I looked at hi curiously. He looked nervous for some reason.

"I-I'm fine, Haruna," He let out a nervous laugh and put his hand behind his head.

"Are you nervous about our turn?" I moved to face him.

"Yeah, alittle, actually.'" He confessed and seemed to calm down.

"Oh, well think of it this way; whoever scares you you can scare back ever more when it's our turn to do the scaring." I smiled at him. This wimp, really?

He smiled back, "Yeah thanks, haha."

"Well I'm gonna go to the bathroom," I excused myself from his presence and walked off. Time to play a little villain and go stalk Togake until she screams. I purred, content with slipping away into the forest. This would be a much better way to train my stealth than that bs we did today.

I found Togake soon enough, but something didn't feel right. Fuck with Togake or figure out why the hairs on the back of my neck are standing up? Curiosity killed the cat right? Shaking my head I set off to find what was making me uneasy. I was nearing a clearing when unfamiliar scents suddenly appeared, as if out of thin air. Suppressing a growl, I quietly climbed a tree and found a vantage point that concealed myself and allowed me to see in to the clearing. There were people there that kind of looked like villains. They were men, both tall. One had black hair and piercings the other had on a two toned mask. Welp, here's to satisfaction bringing it back. I settled into a more comfortable position in the tree and watched.

The two men talked in a carefree way. They definitely are bad guys, but the black haired guy is kinda cute. I listened intently to their conversation, trying to understand the reason for their sudden appearance. My understanding is, like the USJ attack, they're here for someone and it's more than just these two here. Moving would alert them to my presence. Something about kidnapping a student, and others being high value kill targets. My tail twitched.

"You can come out now." The dark haired guy looked directly up at me. Fuck.

"Who can come out now? There's no one there Dabi." The other guy said. Dabi locked eyes with me.

Sighing, I dropped down from my tree branch and faced this Dabi guy.

"A… cat?" the other guy questioned. I stepped further in their direction so they could see me.

"I was really hoping not to fight but I'm also kind of itching for one." Dabi smirked and one of his hands engulfed in blue flames.

"Fire, like Todoroki…" I spoke more to myself than to them. Something about this guy seemed familiar. He cocked his head at my statement.

"Todoroki, huh?" He stepped toward me and the other guy watched. My tail twitched steadily now.

We slowly half circled each other.

"So…. Kidnapping and murder huh," I need to get them talking.

"Ha! She heard us we must kill her too now!" The other guy freaked out.

"Chill Twice,"Dabi waived his hand in the other guys direction.

"Awe but she's so cute! The whole cat thing alluring," Twice said, but this time he sounded different, like a different person.

It dawned on me then. Dabi with the scars, piercings, and blue fire, and Twice with the split personality. Shit. For once I was grateful my cousin made me study all the lesser known villains. I flexed my hands, forcing myself into a partial shift that I knew I couldn't sustain long at all. My finger nails elongated into claws and my canines elongated, forcing me to partially open my mouth. At that exact moment a telepathic message was broadcast in my brain, making me wince.

"Bakugo? That's who you're after?" I growled out.

"She knows! She knows! Dabi we must-" Twice was frantic again when Dabi cut him off.

"Twice just chill, look at her. This is the one Shiguraki said to look out for." Dabi relaxed his stance, but I didn't relax mine.

"Hm? Wait she's THAT cat?" Twice said incredulously as he stared at me. He looked me up and down, taking in my full appearance.

"What do you say we have a lil chat, hm?" Dabi asked.

I admit, I was curious to know what they meant. "So I take it you know about me just like I know about you, Dabi with the quirk of cremation and Twice with the quirk to duplicate himself and others."

"Impressive, you know who we are and our quirks. Guess that's to be expected of Shadow's lil illegal sidekick." Dabi smirked and put his hands in his pockets.

The mention of my cousin made me uneasy. He's right though, it is illegal but my cousin doesn't care. He operates in the shadows, hence his hero name, and does the more questionable work that others won't. I watched the pair. Twice was fidgeting with his hands and Dabi was staring at me. Dabi continued talking.

"You do some of his questionable tasks while the police look the other direction. Hero name Black Cat for the black hair color."

"No, Black Cat for the bad luck I bring to my targets." I licked my lips.

"Dabi…" Twice's whining was ignored.

"Well today's your unlucky day princess," Dabi chuckled as he approached me.

When he was within his arms reach, he reached for my face and I swatted his hand away. He laughed and attacked me. He's not fast, which made dodging him easier than expected. I made sure to stay aware of Twice the whole fight. It felt like Dabi was trying to force me in a specific direct and it was working. He was pulling his punches when he knew it could severely hurt and missing on purpose. I landed a few hits myself and was able to graze him with my claws.

"Those are pretty sharp claws you go there." Dabi noted as he aimed a fist full of blue fames to my side. I jumped, landing on his shoulders with my legs around his neck. In one fluid motion I twisted to the side and back, guiding my body with my arms out, locking my legs together to pull him with me. The throw wasn't perfect but I was able to get him to the ground. He was able to twist in my grip on the ground when the impact loosened it. We ended up grappling on the ground. Twice still did not interfere. I quick grappling match ended with Dabi pinning me to the ground; his hands holding my wrists above my head while he straddled my waist. Putting both my wrists in one of his large hands, he held his other in my face with a finger pointed at my nose with a blue flame on it.

"Okay, so you got me." I huffed out. "Now what? You burn me beyond recognition?"

He shook his head. "No princess. Now I leave you with a parting gift as I bid you farewell." He traced his finger over my lips and down my chin, not quite touching my skin. Suddenly he grabbed my neck and firmly squeezed. His grip tightened on my wrists at the same time. My momentary flailing was useless.

"Listen up princess, I don't know why Shiguraki does what he does or requests what he does, but this request actually peaked my interest." Looking up at Dabi made my insides flutter. He was actually kind of attractive and his display of strength and dominance was increasing his attractiveness.

I half heartedly glared at him and did the only thing I could think of to throw him off his game; flirting. "Look I don't know what you're referring to buuut I'm pretty sure it's not what you really wanna do."

He sent me a questioning stare. I continued by readjusting my body so that I purposely brush up against him. His face remained the same. "Oh c'mon, you don't wanna keep testing your luck? I bet if you let me on top you won't regret it."

Dabi chuckled. "Naughty lil thing, aren't you."

"Oh I can show you naughty." I practically purred out.

He lowered his face to hover over mine and I immediately shut up. Cocking his head, he spoke. "What? Why close your mouth now? Thought you were gonna show me how lucky I am." A wicked smirk formed on his face and my heart beat harder.

"I-" nothing came out my mouth. He chuckled again and whispered in my ear.

"Don't threaten me with a good time if you can't back it up. I could teach you but I need you to get a little older first princess. It's a little creepy when my ototo's classmate flirts with me."

My tail flicked back and forth profusely and I shivered at his voice. His ototo?

"What Shiguraki wanted me to relay is a message to you in hopes you relay it to your cousin. I don't think you'll do it because he wants you to but because I ask you to. Tell your cousin to send you in undercover to be a member of the League of Villains. You'll drop out of UA and get to use your stealth ability to it's fullest potential. You'll get to work with me." I bout wet my panties with the amount a moisture that collected down there as he spoke. And here I thought I was crushing on Bakugo.

"And what makes you so sure I'll ask to join your group?"

" Because you don't want any more of your classmates targeted do you? I think that explosion kid-"

I cut him off by hissing threateningly and struggling hard against him.

"Oh-ho, there's a button." Dabi was unphased by my actions.

"Dabi it's time to move." Twice spoke timidly. "Argh! Quit playing with the girl and murder her already! We have to go," The other side to Twice was agitated. "It's bad enough we can't just take her with us." He grumbled.

"Cool it Twice, I'm coming. Go on ahead." Dabi looked up at Twice when speaking. I heard Twice hesitate before slowly leaving.

"Now," He redirected his attention back to me. I tried to claw at the hand holding my wrists but I couldn't quite reach it. "Tell your cousin you volunteer to go undercover and I'll make sure it'll be worth your while." Dabi smiled the fakest smile I had ever seen. He got off me faster than I thought possible, and trotted off after Twice.

What just… growling to myself I got up and ran after them. They were running and reached the clearing up ahead before me. A few seconds later I tackled Dabi to the ground. I started punching him immediately. He blocked every single one of them.

"I told you to murder her!" The other Twice shouted.

There were other sounds further off that were nearing us. Sounds of shouting and struggling. Midoriya, Todoroki, Shoji. Tokoyami. Just as they broke into the clearing Dabi grabbed my neck after blocking a punch to his face. His hands were engulfed in his blue flames and it burned. A strangled cry left my body and he threw me at them. I collided with the group then hit the ground, coughing and gasping for air. My throat burned. My hand where he blocked my punch burned and the feeling went up toward my elbow. I was in so much pain. I vaguely heard my name being called before passing out.

Xxx

Senior year and I've only been close to death a handful of times, mainly during freshman year at UA. Junior year wasn't bad at all. I didn't take Dabi up on his offer to volunteer to join his little group. It's a good thing too, because I probably would've turned. Turning would've lead to lectures and yelling from Iida, Midoriya, even Kirishima; something that would've proved me to be a real bad girl. And the disappointed stares from the girls? Ugh no thank you.

Movement down below caught my eye, interrupting my thoughts. And it's time for my mission to start. For whatever reason, Mr. Aizawa let me intern with my cousin so here I am, interning properly with my cousin's hero agency, about to corner this slim ball who's suspected in human trafficking ring. Dropping out of the tree I was in, I followed her. I made sure not to make my following too obvious. I followed as the slim ball walked further down the tree covered path until she decided to stop walking and turn around to face me.

"Can I help you?" she asked, putting her hand on her hip. She looked me over, lingering on my legs before moving up slowly to the rest of my body. Her brows slightly furrowed. My hero costume had changed since freshman year. I traded in the full body coverage for less. The sleeves of my body suit were made to be sleeveless, exposing my shoulders but keeping the high neck, fingerless gloves, and hood. The leggings part of the suit shortened to a bikini cut and thigh high boots, inspired by the pro hero Miriko. Actually, my whole hero costume is inspired by her. She's amazing! But unlike her costume mine was all black and I had a mask for my eyes.

"Actually yes you can, Ami." I watched her closely. She didn't react to me using her government name. "I'm graduating soon, and I'll become a pro hero yada yada yada. But we both know it's not much money in that."

"Look sweetheart, you're young, which is a good thing, but I'm not stupid. Ion got no money either so you can quit asking."

"I'm not asking you for money, I'm asking for a job. I want in on your little operation." I shifted my weight to my other leg.

"Whatever it is you think I do, I don't, now get lost!" she turned around and began to walk away.

"I know about the human trafficking. Cut me in or you end up in prison for it instead of those who really deserve to caught for it." I watched as she stopped and walked toward me.

She circled me, looking me up and down again with her eyebrows furrowed. "You're what, barely a teenager?" she stopped walking and folded her arms across her chest.

I rolled my eyes and folded my arms under my chest. "No I'm 18. I jus told you I graduate this school year."

"Right, right," she waved her hand. "You don't have anything on me do you?"

And you obviously know nothing about me, dumbass. "I Know that you're a bottom feeder that scouts out potential merchandise. And being female yourself makes it a little easier to get certain merchandise."

"Hm, well I guess you are his type…" she mumbled to herself. She fell silent, lost in her own thoughts. My tail twitched. "Okay, deal. But you gotta do as I say." She smirked and held out her hand for me to shake.

"De-"

"No deal, Ami." a deep voice cut in, cutting me off, and grabbing the hand I had extended to shake hers.

To my right Dabi materialized out of thin air. A warp gate. What is he doing here? "What are you doing here?" I asked him.

"What do you mean, 'no deal', Dabi?" Ami asked him, crossing her arms again.

"I mean," Dabi pulled me against his side, wrapping an arm around my shoulders so his hand rested on my head. "That she's already taken, or protected I guess." He massaged my left ear and I suppressed a purr of contentment.

Me and Ami both looked at Dabi.

"I am?" I asked confused.

"By who?" Ami said, equally confused.

Dabi moved his hand from my ear to the base of my skull under my hair, and grabbed a fist full of my hair, making me inhale sharply. I balled my hands in to fists at my sides to keep myself from reacting. I have no idea what he is playing at. "She is. By me."

I couldn't move my head to look at him but I could see Ami face clearly. She looked a bit pensive, unbelieving.

"I don't buy it. She's a hero. A baby at that. Barely 18." Ami uncrossed her arms and placed her hands on her hips. She fidgets a lot.

"You don't have to buy it for it to be true. She's my little bad hero cat, now bye." With his other hand he waived good-bye to her. I could hear the amusement in his voice. I tried moving my head out of his grip but he only tightened it.

"Don't-" I tried to speak but this time Ami cut me off.

"Look Dabi, she came to me looking for a job. And I've come to the conclusion that I do indeed have the perfect job for her." She held out a hand to me, like a kid ready to receive a gift. "So jus give her here." Her smile was sickly sweet.

Dabi chuckled. "I told you, she's already spoken for. See," Dabi pulled my hair, forcing my head back so I'd look up. I let out a small surprised yelp, taking a step back to steady myself at the sudden force he used. I grabbed onto his side for further balance. He used his free hand to unzip the high collar of my costume until the zipper rested just at the valley between my small breasts. He pulled the left side of the collar away from my neck to expose it. "Right here, my handy work." His fingers rested just below the scar he left when we first met. I had a scar on my neck from his flames when he had grabbed me by my neck and threw me during summer training camp freshman year. I had a faint, broken outline of his handprint.

Ami squinted and took a step forward to get a better look. She studied my neck for a few more moments before straightening back up. How did this mission go left so fast?

"Fine," Ami sighed. "She's yours. For now." She took one last lingering look at me before turning to leave.

"She's mine forever, you mean." Dabi only let go when she was out of sight.

"Dude what the hell?!" I faced him, zipping my costume back up and rolling my head around a bit.

"Trust me, you weren't gonna get the information you want. And if I'm correct, she was gonna sell you to this foreigner who likes exotic and endangered pets. You're technically a black jaguar, princess." Dabi but his hands in his pockets as he spoke.

"That was the point! I needed her to get me in so I could get info on the whole operation." I crossed my arms and glared at him.

"I can give you that information. Sex trafficking is not something you want to go undercover for."

"Sex trafficking? She works for human trafficking."

Dabi pointedly looked at me before sighing. "And this is why you don't need to do it. Sex trafficking IS human trafficking."

Duh. He's right. "I knew that.."

He laughed, reaching out to capture my face in his hand. I moved my face away and in response he backed me into a tree, leaning with his forearm above my head.

"Happy 18th birthday, princess." He smiled. He actually smiled.

"Thanks, I didn't know you knew my birthday."

"I know a lot about you, just like you know a lot about me."

Well, he's right about that, I do know a lot about him.

"If I give you this USB you gotta spend the rest of your shift with me."

"Fine."

"Just like that?" he sounded surprised.

"Just like that."

Dabi straightened and gave me the USB. "It should have everything you need to get a conviction on a few people, and definitely enough information that your cousin will be busy."

"Okay, thanks." I pocketed the USB and looked at him.

We had been doing this awkward back and forth ever since we met. I know he's a bad guy and that he's done some pretty bad things. He knows I'm supposed to be a hero, doing hero things. Yet, he always seems to be there on missions when things get unexpectedly worse, creating opportunities for me to get out. In return, I kind of turn a blind eye to him. I let him do what he wants and he doesn't take advantage of it.

"Great, lets get something to eat. I'm starving." He walked off with his hands in his pockets.

Dabi seems to have thought all this out so I let him lead the way. Keeping out of sight the whole walk, he lead us to a food truck. We stopped in an ally across the street from it.

"I've been wanting to try this place for a while now," I spoke my thought out loud.

"Well tell me what you want and meet me up on the roof of this building." He tapped the building on our right.

"You're not gonna steal food are you? That's petty!" I slapped his left arm.

He grabbed the hand that hit him and squeezed it, hard. "Relax, that is petty and I'm not a petty thief." He brought my hand up to his mouth and lightly pressed his lips to my palm.

My tail twitched furiously in embarrassment. He smirked at me, waiting for me to tell him my order. His blue eyes matched his blue flames; intense and mesmerizing.

"Four shrimp tacos, verde sauce, and a bottle water." He dropped my hand and nodded, sauntering out of the shadows over to the food truck to wait in line.

From the roof, I watched his every move while keeping an eye on the surroundings. It's 12:47am on a Friday night/Saturday morning and I'm letting this criminal buy me food. A lot of people were out and the food truck had a decent line. We were downtown in a block known for its artsy, more alternative scene. The roof he picked was a flattop, the tallest building on the block, which wasn't that tall considering the rest of the buildings were only 2 and 3 stories tall. I sat in a lawn chair that overlooked the street below.

"And here is your food," Dabi said as he placed a takeout box in my lap and handed me the water.

"Thank you," my mouth watered at the smell of the food.

He placed his in the lawn chair next to me and walked off. He came back carrying a small folding table, two candles, and a bottle in a brow bag. I shifted in my seat, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable. He set the table up between the two lawn chairs and lit the two candles. The smell that emitted was of vanilla. My favorite smell. I watched him begin to eat.

He paused mid bite, looking back at me. "What?"

"Nothing," I started eating my own food.

We ate in silence. Dabi inhaled his food and was done by the time I got on my third taco. He took a swig from the bottle in the brown bag and offered it to me. I looked at it and he smirked.

"Try it." He urged.

"What is it?" I tried to subtly sniff the opening. It smelled like alcohol and fruit. "A mixed drink, really?"

"Try it."

I took the bottle from him and took a small sip. It had a strong after taste.

"Nothin too crazy, jus cranberry and some other fruits, and shochu." He took the bottle back.

I finished my food and we sat for a bit in silence, people watching. He offered me another drink but I declined.

"Pussy." Dabi chuckled.

"Takes one to know one," I retorted.

"Well you are what you eat," he smirked at me, shrugging his shoulders. "Anyway, c'mere. You're so far away." He put the bottle down on the ground next to him and held a hand out to me.

Is he serious? He got tired of waiting for me to move and moved me himself. Well I guess he is. He nestled me between his legs as he adjusted the back of the lawn chair so that he could recline at a more comfortable angle. His scarred hands rested on my waist. I could stay sitting up but that would get uncomfortable after a while. Hesitantly I laid back on him.

"Relax, princess. And quit flicking your tail." He moved his left hand up to my left ear and started rubbing it. I had to suppress my purr.

"Kinda hard to relax, given the situation." I could smell him. He smelled like eucalyptus, pine, and tea tree. How is it that a person can smell relaxing?

I blew out a breath, purring out loud as he kept rubbing my ear. I slightly leaned in to his touch and my tail slowly stopped flicking.+

"See that wasn't so hard." I could feel his voice vibrate in his chest against my back.

He slid his other hand from my waist to my exposed thigh, and rested it there. He shouldn't feel this comfortable. I'm supposed to like Bakugo.

"Happy birthday again." His voice was muffled by hair as he kissed the side of my head.

I sat up from him, making his hand drop from my ear. Twisting to face him I spoke. "What… I'm lost. What are you doing?" my voice was small.

"You're 18 today, isn't it obvious?" When I didn't respond he continued. "We both know you don't really like that blonde loud mouth with anger issues and an inferiority complex. So I figured I'd take my shot." Dabi shrugged. He looked serious.

I'm supposed to like Bakugo, not Dabi. I shifted again to fully face him, knocking his legs off of the chair and sitting with mine crossed. My tail flicked furiously behind me, giving away how nervous I was. If Dabi noticed, he didn't let it show. Instead, he let me take my time. I mean, there's no way he likes me. I'm so.. me. So awkward, childish looking, misfit basically. I'm a hero. I'll be a pro hero when I graduate. He's, he's a villain and Bakugo's not. Bakugo's… not him.

"But…" I stared at him, unable to form words. I furrowed my eyebrows in thought.

"But what? I'm right aren't I? I can tell you're fighting yourself the way your face looks. Take your time. But while you do," he reached for my arms and I pulled away. He looked a little hurt. I think. "What?"

I opened my mouth to speak but again, nothing came out. I looked down at my hands instead. How could I like Dabi? He's a bad guy. A very attractive bad guy who always seems to somehow always have my back, but still a bad guy. He lead that liberation army and faked his own death. He's a Todoroki. Todoroki would kill me. My cousin would kill me, like beyond dead kill me. After he found a way to use this connection to his advantage anyway. I should go-

Dabi placed a hand under my chin, lifting my head up so I was looking at him. "Quit over thinking it. I'm not asking you out or anything."

A moment passed before he reached for me again. This time I let him pull me back against him. I adjusted so that I was on my left side, legs draped over his left one. He let his left arm rest in my lap and again rubbed my right ear with his other hand. I didn't fight my purr this time. He shifted me so we were both facing the street again, my back to his chest, legs on the lawn chair.

Music floated up to us from the club below. I relaxed again into him. He drunk more from his bottle and offered me more. This time I took it, taking a bigger sip. He drunk some more before placing it back on the ground. His hand left my ear and found its way to the base of my skull, like earlier. And like earlier, he pulled my hair so that my head fell back. He pulled down and to the right, guiding my head so that if he leaned down, neither of us would be uncomfortable. I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he breathed out over my face. He kissed me, gently and hesitantly. I had butterflies all over inside me as he pressed his lips to mine. My tail stopped moving altogether and my body stiffened.

"You act like it's your first kiss," Dabi half chuckled as he pulled away, looking at me. "It's not right?"

"N-no but…" I was flustered.

"But what?" Dabi sounded a little worried. Was he worried he'd overstepped his boundaries?

Embarrassed because of his earlier statement about Bakugo, I hid my face in his chest and spoke. "It was Bakugo and I don't-"

"You know I can't understand you right?" Dabi pushed me back and put his hand on my chin, making me look at him.

Taking a deep breath, I repeated myself louder and faster. "It was Bakugo junior year and it was just the one time. I've never kissed anyone else and we haven't kissed since so don't laugh at me or say I told you so."

Dabi laughed anyway. "God you're so cute." As he finished his sentence his mouth crashed on to mine.

Again, I stiffened. I wasn't sure what to do but soon found myself responding to his kiss and purring. He was rubbing one of my ears again.

"That's my good girl," he mumbled into the kiss.

I adjusted in the chair so that I straddled him. He let go of my neck and firmly grabbed my ass, pulling me to him. With my left hand, I braced myself on his chest while I used my right hand grab a fist full of his hair at the base of his neck and pulled. He swore, it was amusing catching him off guard like that. In retaliation that hand that was rubbing my ear switched to pulling it so my whole head went left, my body following. He caught me before I fell out of his lap. He shook his head at me, laughing. I couldn't help but giggle back at him.

"Look if all those rumors about you aren't true, you can tell me." He looked at me with what felt like warmth in his eyes.

"Okay, for the most part they aren't true. Yeah I can flirt my ass off but before things actually happen, I'm usually out the door and someone else at the agency is there doing all the really bad stuff. Although there was one time where they were late and –"

"I know, I'm sorry for that."

"hm?" I was confused. "What are you sorry for?"

"I know what time you're talking about. It's the one time I wasn't there on time to interfere. That low life villain was able to touch you."

"Dabi, you don't have to be sorry. Nothing happened with that guy. He didn't kiss me, or force me to do anything actually sexual. He's just the first guy I actually had to kill."

"You mean…?"

"Yes, you're still the second person I've ever kissed in my life and the only one that I'm comfortable with touching me." I kissed his cheek.

He got up and pulled me with him. I checked my watch; 2:15am. I still had about 3 more hours until my shift ended. I was tingly inside, antsy about what he was doing. He checked his phone.

"Threeish more hours with me," he grinned wickedly and I was instantly on alert.

He looked at me like I was the prey for once and he was the predator. As an apex predator, being prey is a foreign feeling and I sure as hell felt foreign right now, with the way he looked at me. I licked my lips. Dabi pulled me to him, kissing me and I kissed back. He wrapped his arms around my waist, lifting me up just enough so that he could walk to a near by wall and press me against it. I was on my tippy toes pressing against him. My arms rested on his waist band under his shirt. He looks so small but touching him, he's definitely not. He's actually pretty muscular and was putting his strength on display.

He grabbed my ass with both hands, lifting me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. He pressed me even harder into the wall and trailed kisses from my mouth up my jaw, to the bottom of my mask. I wrapped my arms around his neck for more support and he unzipped my costume all the way down to my naval, revealing the strappy bralette I had on.

"The fuck? Really?" He plucked one the straps on my chest and glared at me.

"What?"

"You wore THIS for your mission." He stated, remaining oddly calm.

"Yes, I did. I had a whole plan before you showed up." I rolled my eyes at him. I jus want him to kiss me again.

"Well, I have other plans for you and this now," before I could respond he bit my neck, causing me to let a noise that was more moaning in pleasure than screaming in pain.

He licked where he bit me and the butterflies increased. I pulled on his hair so his head was back, exposing his own neck, and tried to bite him back. He dropped me, making me miss. His grin was mischievous as ever as he quickly pushed my open costume down over my shoulders and arms so that it was hanging at my waist. He interlocked our fingers at my sides against the wall, sucking and licking his way from my neck to my shoulders and collar bones. I let out a small moan of pleasure. He grabbed another strap with his teeth and pulled so that it slapped my skin when he let go. He let go of my left hand and grabbed my hip, pulling my hips toward him. My free hand rested on his forearm, gripping it firmly. My chest was visibly rising and falling now. My small boobs moving with every heavy breath I took because of him.

"I just wanna take you right now," he growled in my ear.

Roughly, he turned me around so that I was facing the wall and pressed me to it. His hand remained on my hip, and his other held my other hand near my head. My free hand rested near my face. I ground my ass against him in a seductive manner, spreading my legs and bending over as much as our close proximity to each other would allow. I looked at him out the corner of my eye and reached for his hand that was on my waist. He slapped my hand away. I could feel him looking me up and down. He pulled my costume down, exposing the thong I wore. His breathing was so heavy I could feel it fanning across my skin in his squatting position. I jumped a bit, making my small ass jiggle and wiggle as I started to playfully twerk in his face. I heard him whisper a 'fuck' before I felt him press kisses all over my ass. He moved his hands to my upper thighs and gripped them so hard I'd have bruises later.

"Dabi…" I breathed out as he kissed the inside of my left thigh awfully close to my vagina. I wasn't exactly ready to have sex. Besides, he's a villain. My attractive as fuck, blue eyed, fire quirk wielder.

He stopped kissing the inside of my thigh and bit my ass hard. I yelped, and he bit down even harder before kissing it and stand up.

"I won't; not here, not like this." His voice was a bit husky as he spoke next to my ear.

His hands roamed over as much as me as they could while we both stood. Stepping back, he allowed me enough space to put my costume back on, but prevented me from zipping it up. He stuck his hands in his pockets and looked away, shy.

"Soo, did I make my shot?" he looked back at me, grinning.

"I don't think you really took your shot, there's nothing on my face, haha" I teased, it was too easy.

"You really are a naughty lil thing." His grin widened as he wrapped me up in another make-out session. This time, he walked me backwards towards the lawn chairs.

When we reached them, he broke the kiss to sit down and drink more of his alcohol. He finished the bottle, which wasn't big to begin with. I sat like I did earlier in his lap; my back to his chest. He started kissing my neck as soon as I was settled. I tilted my head to give him more access. My hands covered his large ones as his hands felt up my stomach and sides, ending at my underboobs. I moved one hand to rest on the back of his neck and he used his free hand to push under my bralette and massage my breast directly. I arched in to his touch when he brushed my nipple. The butterflies never left. I began purring again. I let go of his other hand and that hand joined the other under my bralette. My boobs felt really small in his large hands. His right hand left my boob and trailed down to my naval. Slowly, his hand went further south, going under my costume but over my thong. My legs spread on their own and I leaned forward as his fingers pressed against my clit. He lazily massaged my clit, making me squirm under his touch.

"Sshhh sshh ," I could feel his grin my neck as he shushed my mewling.

I gasped loudly when his fingers finally found their way inside me. It was just one put that was one more than I was used to, which was none. He added a second one and fingered me. I was panting now, squirming around as his nipple torture increased as did his fingering technique. I had to bite my free hand to keep myself quiet.

"Todo- to.." I moaned out.

"Hm? Sounded like the wrong name princess." He licked my neck on the other side and added a third finger.

"Dabi!" I said loudly. I tried to get away but he held me to him. His fingers were so deep, it felt good but it hurt. "Daabiiiiiii…" I moaned out.

I could feel how wet I was. If we fucked, I don't think it would hurt so much because of how wet I was. He kept moving his fingers in and out, using his thumb to massage my clit. A weird feeling was bubbling up in my vagina. It felt like I had to pee but I didn't have to pee.

"Just let it happen," I vaguely heard Dabi speak over my heavy breathing. "Relax."

I couldn't hold it anymore. I came. My first orgasm. He kept his fingers in me as I had my first ever orgasm. When I was done, he fingered me again until I came again. After the second time, he licked his fingers, tasting my juices. I was exhausted. My legs were sore and my hero costume was wet.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back anymore, I had to do something." Dabi said as he leaned back in his lawn chair, putting his hands behind his head.

I didn't face him. I had to gather myself first. I leaned back on him and zipped my costume all the way up, still catching my breath. It was the middle of summer, but in that moment a blanket would've made cuddling with him even better. He began rubbing my ear again and I purred. He wrapped his other arm around me and I placed my hands on his forearm.

"It's fine…" I finally got out.

"Is it?"

"Yeah."

"I know you're supposed to be a hero and all but when it's just us, you don't have to be. I won't make you choose between me and your career as long as you don't pick someone else." He kissed the top of my head, knowing he was referring to Bakugo.

"I won't." my voice was so small, I wasn't sure he heard me.

"You got just under two hours left. Take a nap and I'll wake you up when it's time to leave." He commanded.

"You're lucky I'm too tired to argue back." I yawned.

"You're tired off of that? Oh you're in for a rude awakening then princess," he chuckled. "Happy 18th birthday."

I lazily swatted at his face, missing. He pinched my nipple through my costume, making me jump.

"ouch!" it came out more like a moan and he chuckled again.

"Go to sleep, or I will tease you so bad you'll beg for me to fuck you and I will. I'll fuck you so good you'll crave it, just like an addict."

Threats aren't supposed to sound so desirable. "Ha, don't threaten me with a good time Touya." I mumbled as I curled up against him.

"It's not a threat when I can back it up, Keiko." He kissed the top of my head one last time.

How did my birthday end like this, with me boo'd up with a total badass, in all sense of the word.


Yeah this... I love my OC and she really was supposed to end up with Bakugo but Dabi made for a spicier pairing lol. Each chapter will be its own one-shot. The main pairing will be Keiko and Dabi but there might be sightings of her with other characters.