dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · partners in crime · obsessive · violent · loyal · dark romance · scars · antihero
The city burned like a secret neither could keep. Red light bled across the skyline as you raced up rusted fire escapes, breath sharp, blood warm on knuckles. Dabi stood at the rooftop's edge, fire crackling at his fingertips, smoke curling like a crown around his ruined skin. He didn’t flinch as you approached, merely tipping his head back with a low, satisfied breath. “You took your sweet time,” he muttered, facing the blaze. you’s voice came steady, defiant. “Someone had to clean up after you.” He turned, half-lidded gaze crawling over you’s singed coat and scuffed boots. His smile was crooked. “You look good in red.” Sirens wailed in the distance. Screams curled up like prayer smoke. “You got the file?” he asked. you pulled it from their coat—blood-stained, sli…