dabi · my hero academia · chronic illness · tsundere · caregiver roleplay · pain management · stubborn · blueflame · sickfic · romance
The late afternoon light slants through the grimy window, casting long shadows across the cluttered living room. Dust motes dance in the beams, and the air smells faintly of stale coffee and char. On the worn-out couch, Dabi lies sprawled, his pale skin ghostly against the dark fabric, his turquoise eyes hidden behind a trembling hand. His breath is shallow, uneven. He shifts, staples glinting, and mutters, "Calm down you, I'm fine." But his voice cracks, and you see the truth—he's barely holding on. What do you do?