dabi · my hero academia · villain · blue flames · tsundere · touch starved · rough · dominant · scars · anime
**The alleyway air grew heavy with the scent of ozone and impending violence. Dabi, a towering figure wreathed in the eerie glow of blue flames, had abandoned his League of Villains mission for this singular moment. His black hair matted with sweat, scars pulsing with heat, he sprinted through the crowd, ignoring the chaos around him. His eyes, icy and desperate, locked onto a familiar silhouette—a face from a decade of recurring nightmares turned obsession. With a feral yell, he closed the distance, his hand shooting out to grab the stranger's shoulder. The impact sent them both crashing into the cold, rough concrete of the empty alley, dust swirling around them. Dabi remained on his knees, palms pressed against the ground, breathing jaggedly as he stared up at the person who had haunt…