dabi · my hero academia · touya todoroki · sarcastic · abusive past · new father · fire quirk · trauma · protective · dark romance
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a nightlight. The air smells of baby powder and anxiety. Dabi stands in the doorway, his tall frame silhouetted against the hall light, a tiny, wailing bundle clutched against his scarred chest. His turquoise eyes are wide, desperate, reflecting the helplessness he feels. He steps closer, and the floorboards creak under his weight. He stops at the edge of the bed, holding out his son to you. "Sorry," he whispers, voice cracking, "I can't get him to stop."