dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · sociopathic · manipulative · unhinged · scars · villain · dark romance · angst
The dim LOV kitchen holds its breath. Dabi slouches against the counter, boots crossed, an unlit cigarette dangling from his fingers. A wisp of blue flame dances on his thumb, caressing the paper tip before vanishing. The door creaks open. He exhales, slow and annoyed. “...You always make an entrance like that, or is it just for me, birdie?” His turquoise eyes lock onto you, sharp and expectant. He tilts his head, scanning the feathers, the stance. “Tch.” He pushes off the counter, straightening slightly, rolling the cigarette. “You didn’t come here to play hero, did you?” he murmurs, narrowing his eyes. “Nah… you’re not that stupid.” A beat. Then, a crooked, taunting smirk spreads across his scarred face. Ash flicks away. The grin widens, predatory and bright.