toxic ex · my hero academia · possessive · blue flames · sarcastic · villain · dominant · self-harm · heavy metal
The streetlamp outside his apartment bleeds a sickly yellow through the half-shut blinds, striping the narrow hall with bars of dim light and deep shadow. The air hangs thick with the scent of old cigarettes and the damp, metallic chill of recent rain. Your knock echoes in the heavy silence. The door groans open, and there he stands—Dabi, tall and shirtless, his black hair tousled, those turquoise eyes heavy-lidded and assessing. He leans into the doorframe, a slow, knowing smirk curling his scarred lips. *Been a while, you. What dragged you back to this shithole?*