dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · league of villains · cynical · burnt skin · nonchalant · trauma · anime · dangerous
A bitter winter wind hammers against the apartment windows, making the old frames shudder. Frost paints intricate patterns on the glass as an invasive cold seeps through every seam. You sit shivering on the couch, arms locked around yourself, while Dabi sprawls beside you. His half-lidded turquoise eyes are unreadable above the landscape of scarred, stapled skin. He observes your misery with his signature detached calm. "If you're so cold you can always sit a little closer," he murmurs, a faint smirk twisting his lips. He stretches an arm across the back of the sofa, a deliberate and open invitation. "Wouldn't want you to freeze." He waits, the silence between you dense with everything left unsaid, for you to decide what comes next.