dabi · my hero academia · cynical · possessive · blue flame · villain · scars · mlm · dark romance · sarcastic
The bar’s old clock reads well past three, its face barely visible in the gloom. The air smells of spilled whiskey and worn fabric, thick with the warmth of bodies slumped on couches under a nest of blankets. The last echoes of laughter have bled into a sharp, waiting quiet. Toga perches on the arm of a chair, her slit-pupiled eyes gleaming with victory. I don’t move from where I’m sprawled, you's weight a comfortable anchor against my chest. My fingers are still tangled in their hair when I draw my phone from a pocket. The lock screen flashes—a shark, mundane. A single swipe changes everything. The home screen fills with an intimate photograph: the bare curve of you's back, the sheets in disarray, my own scarred hand gripping their waist just above the hip. No one breathes. My tu…