Mask (Dabi x Reader) (Hawks x Reader)

1: Drunk

(Y/n) – Your name

(H/l) – Hair length

Hero name – Knight

A bit about you:

- No one has ever seen your face and you rarely talk, but you try disguising your voice as much as possible so people don't really know your gender. You rarely try to communicate with anyone unless it's for work.

- Apart from Hawks, you were also among the youngest pro heroes to make it to the top 10 of the pro heroes

Your quirk : Seraph

-        Ability: Able to absorb other people's health/vitality and add it to your health and weakens your opponent depending how much you absorb

-        Drawback: It only adds on to your health and make opponents weaker. Does not emit any power rays or lasers etc. So you make up for it with awesome combat skills.

*Bzzzz*

*bzzzzz*

*bzzzzzzz*

Dabi groaned after being awoken from his sleep. His phone was buzzing aggressively on the bedside table and realized how he overslept from what was supposed to be a nap, because the room was darker than before. He picked it up and the light shone from his phone screen blinded him for a bit before he was finally able to read the caller ID.

"The hell?"

He muttered as he saw your name before swiping answer.

PHONE CALL

You: baBY! ~~ Can yoU ComE PicK ME up PleASee?

Dabi: Where the fuck are you?! It's already dark out and you were supposed to be home a few hours ago

You: come JOIN Meeeeee?

Dabi: You're drunk.

You: noooooOOOOOO *hiccup*

Dabi: Fuck (Y/n), tell me where you are and I'll come pick you up. But when we get back home I swear to god I'll...!

You: Why ARE YOU SO LOUUUD??? MYy HEAD huwrts~~! I'm at MY FAVOURITE PLACE IN THE WORLD!!~ *hiccup*

Dabi: You're at the bar down the street aren't you?

You: yes *buuurp*

Dabi: Stay there and don't fucking move. I'll be there in five

You: awwwwww I LOOveeeeeee y-....

And he hung up, furiously. He sat upright and stretched his arms before continuing to put on his hoodie with the hood over his head and left to pick you up.

BAR

You were laughing non-stop at basically nothing, pulling random strangers to your side as you started talking gibberish. Apparently, you felt like you had such a long day from work that you decided to give yourself a treat alone. But you'd always disregard the fact that you aren't exactly very good with alcohol and would constantly lose count of the amount you took.

"Heeyyy MISTER! AnOTHER shot PLEASE!", you yelled as you waved your shot glass in the air.

"(Y/n), are you sure you're alright", the bartender questions as he sees you already in a delirius state.

"SHUT IT. I DESERVE THIS!", you continued to demand another.

"Especially after the bullshit Hawks put me through today", you utter to yourself in between hiccups that people just assumed you were spitting out nonsense. The bartender placed your shot onto the counter, but you decided to place your head on the counter as you stared at the glass.