Bottom Todoroki Oneshots

Route (ShigaHawkTodo)

Warnings: Some Fluff, Lots of Angst, Some Manga Spoilers, Mentions of Death.

I'm finally back people 🎉 I wasn't dead don't worry. Some lovely people just convinced me I should take it easy and get better so I'm completely recovered. So thank you all for being patient hope this oneshot makes up for my absence it's really long and could honestly be it's own story of something, maybe I should've broken it into parts 😅.

Anyways this is a Dead Dabi/Touya Todoroki AU where he died in the "accident" and was childhood friends with Hawks and Shigaraki.

You don't necessarily have to read this as ship thing it's mostly for angst and fluff purposes. But if your still not comfortable with it or like this sort of thing the just please don't read it.

Also Dabi in this oneshot is fandom Dabi because he cares about Shoto where as we all know by now how he actually feels in the anime and manga👩‍🦯.

(Credits to the original artist of the picture above)
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Heavy rain fell as thunder rang throughout the forest bouncing off of every tree letting the smell of soaked oak wood and mud flood the scene as two adolescent boys were on the ground, one on top of the other clinging onto his shirt tightly.

Bruised and cuts freshly painted each of their faces with a bright color that matched the color on their sore fists.

One looked at the other with defeated crimson eyes growing more lifeless with each passing second as the golden eyes above him were filled with anger as if god were judging him.

But there was no such god in this world.

"What do you think your doing Tenko!? Get ahold of yourself already!" The blonde's hands clenched tighter on his shirt stretching out the worn out material soaked by the world's tears.

"Just accept... that... that Touya is..." The crimson eyes just stared off listlessly as if both hearing and blocking out the other's voice.

He knew the bird couldn't finish the sentence but he was wasn't hiding away from reality like himself.

That was the problem between the two of them that the blonde had Touya's strong, courageous side that he always admired. But now it seemed sickening as if poison was injected into his veins.

He couldn't understand the two of them
especially the white haired boy that had endured so much just to be tossed away and replaced.

The bird finally let go of him and left saying a few words he couldn't make out. He laid in the dirt feeling the rain pierce his skin like tiny bullets that didn't go deep enough to end his now empty soul.

Along the way spending hours in the same place the corn flour blue haired boy rose up from the dirt walking aimlessly as mud slipped of his clothing staining it.

He thought about the white haired boy again and walked to his house to find his old comfort place.

As he reached the house the same heavy atmosphere from the heavy ominous rain felt condensed into one household like it always did.

This house felt like a contradiction making him feel safe but threatening the friend that once lived here. Maybe it made him feel safe because of that person...

He climbed to the second flour sliding through the tatami door closing it slowly. Then he pressed his head against it before turning to look at the same messy room that hadn't change.

Glancing over the room he found old treasures from the memories of his two friends and himself. And for a second his crimson eyes glistened with slight passion like boiling blood before dying out once again.