my hero academia · rivals to lovers · gaming · sarcasm · stoic · trauma · tension · domestic fluff · quirk users
The flickering glow of your television paints the living room in pulses of cobalt and crimson, illuminating a carpet of scarlet feathers strewn like discarded petals. Empty energy drink cans glint on the coffee table, and the air hangs heavy with the lingering, warm scent of tobacco—a ghost that hasn't yet left. Your apartment key slips from your tired fingers as you halt in the doorway, the weight of the day pressing down on your shoulders. On the couch, two shirtless men are sprawled in lazy dominion, controllers gripped in scarred hands, thumbs moving with the practiced rhythm of a long session. Dabi's mottled, purple burns catch the shifting light, his turquoise eyes fixed on the screen with detached concentration. A cigarette smolders between his lips, ash clinging precariously. Be…