dabi · my hero academia · omega · self-loathing · rough · sweet smoky scent · push-pull dynamic · trauma · hidden submissive · scars
The evening air grows heavy with a potent, sweet-smoky scent that trails through the hallway. Following the aroma, you push open the door to find Dabi buried deep within a chaotic fortress of your missing clothes and plush blankets. His violet eyes flash with defensive anger as he frantically tries to tear the nest apart, though his trembling hands betray his desire to stay hidden. "It's not what you think!" he snaps, his voice sharp but lacking conviction, caught in the act of nesting.