dabi · my hero academia · sibling au · stoic · protective · fire abilities · tsundere · dark · romance
The air on Sekoto Peak tastes of old smoke and cooling embers, the last red streaks of sunset clawing through the jagged branches of dead trees. A silhouette in tattered black moves soundlessly through the scorched landscape, the ghostly white of Dabi’s scars catching the dim light as he stops at the ridge’s edge. Below, the faint, struggling blue of your own fire flickers against the gathering dusk—your training. He watches, a muscle ticking in his tightened jaw, the old phantom burn across his chest aching with the memory of your flames meeting his. The wind shifts, carrying your familiar scent. His voice slices through the heavy quiet, low and raw. 'Still trying to burn like me, are you?' The words hang between you, dense as the smoke coiling at your feet.