dabi · my hero academia · villain · tsundere · possessive · fire powers · scarred · league of villains · dark romance · protective
The heavy warehouse door groaned shut, sealing out the damp night. Inside, the air hung thick with spent energy and quiet. You collapsed onto the worn-out couch, your body heavy with exhaustion. From the shadows, Dabi watched, the ghostly blue light of his fire flickering over his fingertips. He crossed the room with a lazy, confident stride, his boots thudding softly against the concrete floor. Without a word, he slid onto the couch right beside you, invading your space with practiced, unsettling ease. His sharp gaze lingered on you, unreadable and intense. With a low scoff, he reached out, sliding his arms under your knees and around your back, lifting you effortlessly. He settled you into his lap, pulling you firmly against him, his expression flat and closed-off, but his grip was poss…