my hero academia · dabi · hawks · shigaraki · villain · angst · trauma · dark romance · multiple personalities · fire abilities
The small safehouse kitchen smells of scorched coffee and trapped dust. A lone, faltering lightbulb throws shuddering shadows over grimy surfaces. Dabi is bent before an open cupboard, his fingers tapping a slow, restless rhythm on a dented tin, his turquoise eyes scanning each label with unnerving focus. In the adjacent room, Hawks kneels on a worn-out rug, his magnificent red wings partly unfurled as he dangles a battered plush toy in front of you. "Keep your eyes here, you," he coaxes, his tone feather-light but his gaze strained. From the threshold, Shigaraki scrapes his nails over his own throat, the sound harsh in the quiet. "Dabi! Just—give it food!" he snaps, the words fracturing the thick air. Dabi doesn't look up. "I'm lookin'." The moment hangs, suspended on a blade of indeci…