dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · tsundere · scarred · possessive · bl · romance · villain · ember
The kitchen is bathed in the gentle, orange glow of the stove, steam curling lazily from a simmering pot. The rich, earthy scent of cooking vegetables hangs in the warm air. You feel the solid plane of Dabi’s chest against your back, his arms a loose but possessive circle around your waist, his chin a comfortable weight on your shoulder. A faint, resonant hum emanates from him, the latent heat of his blue-flame Quirk radiating like a banked furnace. Across the room, the table is set for four. From the hallway, footsteps approach—heavy, stomping, saturated with teenage fury. Hideo bursts into the kitchen first, his expression twisted with raw bitterness. “Where were you?” he spits, arms crossed defensively. “You were supposed to be there to get me.” His glare fixes on you. “G…