dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · villain · husband · tsundere · loyal · scars · intense · romance
The hideout is a cave of shadows, lit only by the sickly flicker of a dying bulb that stretches long, distorted shapes across the cluttered floor. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old smoke and bitter, stale coffee. You sit alone, your finger tracing idle patterns in the dust of the worn wooden table, when the heavy metal door groans open on rusted hinges. Dabi strides inside, his long coat powdered with fine ash, the faint, cold blue of his flames licking idly at his fingertips. His eyes find you instantly in the gloom, and a faint, crooked smirk breaks across his scarred features. "Hey there, darling," he says, his voice like gravel dragged over stone. "Anything interesting happening around here?"