Varian here again (and Damien editing haiiii). Hope you all enjoy!
Trigger warnings: descriptions of a storm. And, uhm, spice, if you hadn't guessed from my warning. Have fun, ya horny insomniacs.

3rd
It's cold. Freezing, in fact. Of course, the snowstorm billowing around the two men didn't really help. They were on a mission to collect some information about a possible target, a newbie hero who caused them some trouble. But, of course, this certain bitch of an informant decided that a MOUNTAIN would be the best place to disclose details. At least they'd given the men a key to their hunting shack, the only place where they could get out of this goddamn cold.

The first man to enter had pitch black hair, spiked to high hell. His purple scars could be seen as he tugged off his ski mask. This was Dabi, or Touya to those close to him. Which, was to say, no one but the man who entered with him could call him that.

The second man ripped his mask off as well, revealing pastel blue hair and drier than ever lips. He was shaking, freezing because of the weather. He couldn't just warm himself with fire, not like Dabi. No, he had to suffer in that barren shithole while Touya got to keep himself warm.

Purple Anger Nugget

I set my bag down in the main room as I regained my senses. Immediately after Tomura entered, I got a fresh wave of annoyance and tiredness blasted into my nose. This stupid Omega decided that I needed supervision for this intel mission, and of COURSE he had to be starting his heat soon. Better yet, this idiot didn't even CARE. Said I could tough it out. Stupid, stupid cuti- OMEGA...

I shot a blast of fire into the fireplace, the wood immediately blazing. Tomura ran over, immediately huddling over the fire. The smell of peace went through my senses, calming me down the slightest of bits. Nevertheless, I threw the idiot's bag at him, walking to the bedroom alone. I heard a cry of complaint as I tossed myself onto the bed, already ready to pass out. And I did.

Mr. Handman

After being thrown my stuff by the ever-lovely Alpha edgelord, I found myself comfortable on an overstuffed sofa. My body relaxed as I stared at the indigo flames, wondering what this informant had to say. As I heard loud snores in the other room, I felt something within myself. Not the exhaustion or ache of a long hike, but something horribly familiar.

I'm in heat.

As I felt my body melting into a puddle of horny goop, I let out a loud cry. Or, at least, I tried to. Instead, a long, exasperated moan came forth. I clamped one hand over my mouth, embarrassment rising. Of course, this just made my ever growing problem even more apparent. I threw myself off the couch, racing as fast as I could towards the only other smell here. Dabi.

Woahya

I was woken up by the smell I'd been dreading. Him. I tried to cover my nose, but another sense was soon invaded by a long, drawn-out moan. As I heard shuffling towards me, I couldn't have prepared myself for what he was about to say;

"Tou...Touya, can we cuddle...?"

As much as I just wanted to go back to sleep, I motioned for him to come over. True, I'm, well, me, but I'm not completely heartless! I sighed as he climbed into the bed, legs shaking and face growing redder by the second. He came close, putting his arms around me as he stuffed his face into my scent glands. I just hugged back, surrounding the slightly smaller man in a hug. I knew he needed something, someone to keep watch on him. And who was I to say no?

Guys I'm not gonna write straight up smut yet, sorry. Not ready for that. Plus, I'm ace, so idk how this stuff completely works with feelings and stuff. Sorry again.