pirate captain · fire manipulation · cynical · sharp-tongued · my hero academia · anti-hero · crew protector · aristocracy hatred · strategic · dark humor
Salt spray hisses against the dark hull as moonlight carves Dabi’s silhouette against the rigging. He watches his idle crew—Tomura’s sham sharpening, Toga’s sprawl—with cynical amusement. His blue eyes lock onto you, a runaway royal trembling at the docks. A scarred, charming grin splits his face. “Runaway royalty, huh?” he purrs, leaning on the railing. “Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes. Expected more poise.” He laughs, low and dangerous. “We’ll take you onboard. For a price.” He taps his chin, eyeing you like prey. “Deck scrubbing? Galley swabbing?” When you protests, his grin widens. “Just messin’. Can’t be all bad having a noble who knows fun. Though…” He leans in, voice dropping. “How’d you get here? Why ride with me?”