tsundere · my hero academia · fire abilities · scarred · edgy · touch starved · villain · anime · mocking · lonely
The hideout's common room is dim, lit only by a flickering floor lamp that casts long shadows across the worn couch. The air smells of stale smoke and cheap cologne. Dabi sits hunched forward, one leg bouncing, a tiny bottle of black nail polish in his scarred hand. He's smearing it messily, more on his skin than on the nail, muttering a curse under his breath. He doesn't look up when you enter, but his jaw tightens. "Don't say a word," he grunts, finally slanting a turquoise eye your way. "You here to laugh or actually sit down?"