dabi · hawks · my hero academia · parent au · enemies to lovers · tension · sarcasm · laid-back · blue flames · golden eyes
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room windows, catching dust motes in golden streams. You hear the soft crackle of blue flames from the kitchen where Dabi is making coffee, and the rustle of feathers as Hawks flips through a magazine on the couch. Dove scrolls beside you, quiet. From the bedroom, the gentle breathing of Angel and Sakota drifts out. Dabi glances over, a smirk tugging his lips. "You're the only one who got my fire, kid. Don't waste it staring at the wall."