For some dumbass reason, my high school didn't have a basketball club until I started it my first year.
[The same thing happened to Kiyoshi and his school. A gross parallel he didn't like to think about.]
So I started it, got some assholes who didn't mind playing to win, and here we are. The school made some noise about getting an actual coach, but everyone they tried to send my way knew dick about the sport.
[zero sympathy from him and definitely going to be an asshole about it. dabi rolls onto his stomach and tucks a hand under the pillow as he drops his head against it.]
Never paid that much attention to sports.
[cause he was focusing all his extra time on... not something he's gonna get into around hanamiya.]
Sounds like ya school doesn't give a shit about basketball. It'll probably die when ya graduate.
[dabi turns his head to the side, cheek resting against the pillow, one turquoise eye almost glowing through his spiky bangs as he looks to hanamiya.]
That ain't a promisin legacy, captain.
[should someone find out about that cheating, continuing the school's basketball team will be a dream gone up in smoke before it even had chance to build a fuel base.]
Whatcha like when ya wake up? I don't wanna stick it in and get punched.
[a small club losing its founding captain in a school that doesn't sound like it's behind the club. the future doesn't look good. and that makes taunting hanamiya about it far more entertaining. he grunts at the kick but doesn't bother spending the energy to retort. physically at least.]
Wonder how ya scoutin' prospects would go if they knew what kinda scum you are.
[he closes his eyes, leaving the comment nothing more than a wondering hum as he sinks into the pillow. it's comfortable here. not a bad motel.]
I'll spit on ya if I'm gonna. [nah, he'll lube up. it's more fun to pester the kid.]
Does that mean ya gonna tie up all those lose ends?
[dabi opens his eye, gazing at hanamiya from the pillow again. he's not sure this kid really knows what danger he's potentially getting himself into. dabbling in this sort of shit is criminal activity; his status as a minor won't protect him if it's found out.
no wonder dabi finds him interesting. so intent on ruining that other kid's life, hanamiya's not aware how close he is to ruining his own. and if he is away, this brat's crazy.]
[He looked over his shoulder and smiled. He had worked things out mutually assured destruction was inevitable if anyone tried to get one over on him and turn him in.
The Seirin brats might be troublesome, but they were more interested in being honorable and solving things on the court.
He turned back, taking hold of his pillow, and yawned again]
[he did just bare his dirty plays to a villain, to say nothing of his father and the financial blackmail. dabi has plenty in hand to make a mess out of hanamiya's life. if he cared enough to bother with something so petty.
it'd be easier just to burn him alive. but, he has no reason to. taunting the guy is simply a mild entertainment right now. dabi closes his eyes and sinks into the pillow, resting on the cool bed. this feels nice.]
[Well, that was ominous wasn't it? Hanamiya probably signed his death mark with this hookup, but he was sure he could somehow make it work for him.
He activated his quirk, looking at the future for possibilities, seeing the web of the future spread out in front of him. It wasn't the best-looking future he'd seen, but it wasn't the worst. Okay, so long as he was entertaining, he'd be somewhat safe.]
I won't.
[He yawned again, and let himself drift to sleep.]
[mark? maybe. warrant? not really. dabi has better things to do than go hunting down some high school kid with a basketball vendetta. (there are other high school kids he'll hunt down instead.) if anything, hanamiya's been a blip of entertainment that might pan out into more later on. he's a good fuck, fun to tease, and has an interesting petty issue.
in those futures, the only ones that lead to a flaming death were those where hanamiya deliberately provoked dabi, got in his way, or otherwise blatantly asked for it. if he's smart and plays with fire well, he'll avoid any burns. simple as that.
and while he won't see dabi at any of his games in person, the villain does plan to pop his next one up on the television to watch, if nothing else is going on.) it'd be amusing to watch the game and note he fucked one of the players.]
Good.
[that's all from him before he lets himself sleep as well. it was a good night.]
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Date: 6/16/24 22:36 (UTC)[He really likes basketball, so he set up the team for his high school.]
One of my life's greatest joys is being a petty bastard.
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Date: 6/18/24 00:20 (UTC)[dabi looks at him, voice in wry disbelief.]
Aren't coaches supposed to be old men past their prime giving directions to kids?
[what kid wants to learn from another kid?]
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Date: 6/19/24 07:00 (UTC)[The same thing happened to Kiyoshi and his school. A gross parallel he didn't like to think about.]
So I started it, got some assholes who didn't mind playing to win, and here we are. The school made some noise about getting an actual coach, but everyone they tried to send my way knew dick about the sport.
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Date: 6/19/24 21:33 (UTC)[zero sympathy from him and definitely going to be an asshole about it. dabi rolls onto his stomach and tucks a hand under the pillow as he drops his head against it.]
Never paid that much attention to sports.
[cause he was focusing all his extra time on... not something he's gonna get into around hanamiya.]
Sounds like ya school doesn't give a shit about basketball. It'll probably die when ya graduate.
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Date: 6/21/24 09:45 (UTC)Probably. It depends on how well we do this year. We're a small club, but we're decent, considering.
[It annoys him it'll be gone after he's gone. He's got a couple of promising first years this year.]
We usually make it pretty far.
[He sends another text, then sets the phone down, stretches out with a grunt, and pulls the comforter up.]
I'm going to sleep. Feel free to use my dick or ass if you wake up horny.
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Date: 6/22/24 05:19 (UTC)[dabi turns his head to the side, cheek resting against the pillow, one turquoise eye almost glowing through his spiky bangs as he looks to hanamiya.]
That ain't a promisin legacy, captain.
[should someone find out about that cheating, continuing the school's basketball team will be a dream gone up in smoke before it even had chance to build a fuel base.]
Whatcha like when ya wake up? I don't wanna stick it in and get punched.
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Date: 6/22/24 15:26 (UTC)[More scowling. And he lightly kicks Dabi's shin as he turns onto his side.]
Well, I'm already gettin' scouted for my own abilities, so it's really no skin of my ass.
[He yawned.]
Wouldn't offer my ass if I'd object to it. All I ask is you use lube if you fuck me.
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Date: 6/23/24 06:08 (UTC)[a small club losing its founding captain in a school that doesn't sound like it's behind the club. the future doesn't look good. and that makes taunting hanamiya about it far more entertaining. he grunts at the kick but doesn't bother spending the energy to retort. physically at least.]
Wonder how ya scoutin' prospects would go if they knew what kinda scum you are.
[he closes his eyes, leaving the comment nothing more than a wondering hum as he sinks into the pillow. it's comfortable here. not a bad motel.]
I'll spit on ya if I'm gonna. [nah, he'll lube up. it's more fun to pester the kid.]
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Date: 6/24/24 16:40 (UTC)It's not cheating if they don't catch me or have proof.
[He gives an annoyed grunt, knowing he's being wound up.]
Fair enough.
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Date: 6/26/24 01:02 (UTC)[dabi opens his eye, gazing at hanamiya from the pillow again. he's not sure this kid really knows what danger he's potentially getting himself into. dabbling in this sort of shit is criminal activity; his status as a minor won't protect him if it's found out.
no wonder dabi finds him interesting. so intent on ruining that other kid's life, hanamiya's not aware how close he is to ruining his own. and if he is away, this brat's crazy.]
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Date: 6/27/24 09:52 (UTC)[He looked over his shoulder and smiled. He had worked things out mutually assured destruction was inevitable if anyone tried to get one over on him and turn him in.
The Seirin brats might be troublesome, but they were more interested in being honorable and solving things on the court.
He turned back, taking hold of his pillow, and yawned again]
See you in the morning.
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Date: 6/28/24 03:52 (UTC)[he did just bare his dirty plays to a villain, to say nothing of his father and the financial blackmail. dabi has plenty in hand to make a mess out of hanamiya's life. if he cared enough to bother with something so petty.
it'd be easier just to burn him alive. but, he has no reason to. taunting the guy is simply a mild entertainment right now. dabi closes his eyes and sinks into the pillow, resting on the cool bed. this feels nice.]
Yeah yeah. Don't wake me up early.
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Date: 6/28/24 13:06 (UTC)He activated his quirk, looking at the future for possibilities, seeing the web of the future spread out in front of him. It wasn't the best-looking future he'd seen, but it wasn't the worst. Okay, so long as he was entertaining, he'd be somewhat safe.]
I won't.
[He yawned again, and let himself drift to sleep.]
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Date: 6/29/24 15:41 (UTC)in those futures, the only ones that lead to a flaming death were those where hanamiya deliberately provoked dabi, got in his way, or otherwise blatantly asked for it. if he's smart and plays with fire well, he'll avoid any burns. simple as that.
and while he won't see dabi at any of his games in person, the villain does plan to pop his next one up on the television to watch, if nothing else is going on.) it'd be amusing to watch the game and note he fucked one of the players.]
Good.
[that's all from him before he lets himself sleep as well. it was a good night.]