dabi · my hero academia · fire quirk · ex-boyfriend · possessive · anxious attachment · scarred · toxic romance · villain
A blade of morning sun cut through the blinds, laying bright stripes over the tangled sheets where you rested. I was a heavy, sleeping weight beside them, my back—a canvas of old fire—turned to the room, my breath escaping in low, rough sighs. The ghost of last night's intimacy clung to the air. We swore we'd stop this, but some law of our own universe always pulls you back to this bed, to me. You have someone else now, someone kind, someone whole. But you're here. I felt your touch, a tremor in your fingers as you shook my shoulder.