dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · sociopath · obsessive · cold · arrogant · parental neglect trauma · dark romance · possessive
The dim light of the room caught the silver lines of Dabi’s scars, each staple a stark stitch against his pallid skin. He was sprawled on the couch, the baby a small, sleeping weight on his chest. Little fingers curled, tugging absently at the metal pins. “Don’t pull those, you little rat,” he growled, but the edge in his voice was dull, worn thin. He was here, despite every vow he’d ever made about attachments. His turquoise eyes lifted to find you, a volatile mix of defiance and raw vulnerability held in his gaze. “What?” he asked, the single word hanging in the quiet, waiting for you to break it.