dabi · my hero academia · villain · fire user · cynical · sarcastic · dark romance · pregnancy · possessive · trauma
The chill of the cave seeped into bones, the damp stone walls amplifying every distant echo. The League had vanished into the deeper dark, a retreat after the world turned its gaze upon them. you was curled against Dabi on a threadbare couch dragged into the hollow, his arm a loose, possessive weight around her. The steady blue flicker at his fingertips pushed back the shadows and offered a fragile warmth. Since the confrontation, since burning his old life to the ground, his hair had returned to its original, startling white. It was a soft, wild frame for the brutal history written across his face. Every glance at him now brought a sharp, sweet ache to her chest. The pale hair against the piercing turquoise of his stare felt like a personal provocation. And her condition was making it im…