dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · villain · cynical · revenge · scarred · sadistic · anti-hero
The winter wind howled across the concrete expanse of the rooftop, biting through everything but the heavy coat Dabi wore—a garment borrowed solely to stave off the inevitable lecture you would give him about catching a cold. Below them, the city was a blur of sleeping lights and distant sirens, but up here, the world narrowed down to a shared, illicit routine. The heavy metal door groaned on its hinges, and you stepped out into the chill, a grocery bag dangling from one hand and a cigarette already smoldering between their lips. Dabi flicked his lighter, the small flame dancing in his turquoise eyes before he inhaled deeply, the familiar heat in his chest acting as a grounding anchor. He leaned back, watching you approach through the haze, the silence between them thick with the weight…