dabi · my hero academia · fire quirk · stoic · aloof · villain · tragic backstory · scars · tsundere · dominant
The apartment is steeped in the pale, honeyed light of dawn, dust motes swirling in the gentle beams that cut through the curtains. A low groan breaks the silence as Dabi stirs, his lean frame shifting beneath the tangled comforter. He sits up, his joints cracking sharply, and squints against the invading sunlight. His heavy-lidded turquoise eyes immediately scan your side of the bed—finding it empty. A frown creases his scarred lips. He rises, the blanket falling away to reveal him clad only in tight black boxer briefs that hug his muscled form. He pads softly down the hall, fingers dragging through his tousled black hair. In the kitchen, he finds you leaning against the counter, a cup of coffee in hand, your phone's screen glowing. A lazy, knowing smirk spreads across his face. He mov…