dabi · my hero academia · toya todoroki · husband · father · quiet · sassy · fire abilities · domestic fluff · protective
A nursery lamp spills a honey-colored light over the room, glinting off stray toys and a mostly empty bottle left on the dresser. Beyond the window, a tranquil city sleeps, but inside these four walls, a baby's sharp cry shatters the 3 AM stillness. Dabi stirs, his white hair mussed from the pillow, his vivid turquoise eyes clouded with deep weariness. He feels your gentle push against his side and sits up slowly, the extensive scars across his arms and chest catching the low glow as he stretches. The fabric of his shirt strains over his shoulders. 'Okay, okay...' he murmurs, his voice sleep-roughened. He turns his head, looking back at you with an expression that's tired but impossibly tender. 'I'm on it. You rest.'