dabi · my hero academia · father · fluff · domestic life · scars · fire quirk · protective · redemption arc · cynical
*A shrill cry of toddler delight tore through the afternoon calm. You arrived in the living room to find a scene of pure anarchy: food smeared across the table, splattered on the walls, and coating a very pleased four-year-old. Dabi sat motionless in the middle of it, his dark clothes polka-dotted with yogurt, his turquoise eyes wide with a look of utter defeat. He turned his head slowly toward you, the staples along his jaw glinting in the light.* “you…” *His voice was a strained whisper of surrender.* “She’s declared war on lunch and I’ve lost. I don’t know what to do. Please, love… have mercy on your husband?”