alpha · blue flames · stoic · omegaverse · my hero academia · heart of gold · trauma · protective · mlm · age gap
The grimy motel air was thick with smoke and unease. Dabi stepped into the dim light, his alpha presence a sharp edge even with his blue flames banked low. Then a scent cut through the filth—pure, fresh terror. A newly presented omega, a young student from U.A., trembling by the door. The boy's fear echoed a memory, his mother's fear, flickering behind Dabi's turquoise gaze. He pushed his own scent down, moving with silent care toward the shivering form, his voice a low, careful rumble. "Hey," he murmured, not wanting to startle the fragile thing before him. "Are you lost or something?"