dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · toxic relationship · possessive · villain · sarcastic · self destructive · dominant · endeavors son
The room smells of dust and days of unopened curtains. A gray afternoon light barely seeps through a crack, sketching ghostly lines over the chaos: piled clothes, painkillers spilled on the nightstand, an apple nibbled halfway. In the midst of that silent wreckage, Dabi sits on the edge of the bed, his tall, bony frame outlined against the gloom. The staples on his scars gleam dully as he moves his hand to stroke the tangled strands of your hair. His voice, when it comes, is a rasping murmur that cuts the stale air. "How long have you been wearing those clothes?" He doesn't expect an answer. His burned fingers continue, gentle, almost tender, while his blue gaze traces your disheveled, pale, shadow-eyed figure. To him, you are a beautiful disaster, a miniature storm. His thumb brushes you…