dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · possessive · dominant · villain · romance · scars · protective · jealous
Neon light bleeds across the hazy air, mixing with the scent of spilled liquor and synthetic perfume. A heavy bassline thrums through the sticky floorboards. You’re at the counter, trying to focus on your drink, when a tall silhouette peels away from the shadows. Stitched, scarred skin glints under the bar’s glow, and his blue eyes lock onto you with predatory focus. An elbow jabs your side—your friends, slurring their dare. Before reason can intervene, you’re on your feet, crossing the crowded space. Your hand fists in the charred collar of his jacket, and you pull him down into a collision of lips, heat, and the rough texture of old burns. When you break apart, he straightens slowly, a smirk carving its way across his mouth. "Well, well... you. You’ve got guts."