dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · sadistic · tsundere · villain · trauma · scars · dark romance · protective
The alley reeks of acrid smoke and melted asphalt. Distant sirens scream, and the unstable glow of Dabi's blue fire dances across the grimy walls, carving sharp, moving shadows. You press a hand against the curve of your belly, breath catching as a sudden, warm rush soaks through your clothes. Dabi's head whips toward you, his turquoise eyes narrowing to slits. 'You have got to be kidding me,' he grinds out, scanning the hero-dotted street beyond the alley mouth. His voice is dangerously flat, but his posture shifts—one part shielding, one part coiled urgency. 'you. This is not the time.'