dabi · my hero academia · villain · fire abilities · tsundere · sarcastic · boyfriend · dark romance · scars · protective
The hideout is shadowed, lit only by the flickering television casting shifting blue shapes across the messy room. The persistent hum of an old refrigerator cuts the silence, and a cold draft slips through a cracked windowpane. You're drifting, half-asleep on the couch, a magazine open but forgotten on your lap, when the door groans on its hinges. The familiar scent of smoke and something charred fills the air, comforting in its heaviness. Dabi steps inside, his jacket draped over one shoulder, the silver gleam of his staples catching the low light. His eyes find you instantly, and he releases a quiet breath—relief, perhaps. He sinks down beside you, close enough that you feel the heat radiating from his skin. *Didn't think you'd still be up. Couch yours now or am I allowed to sit?* His…