dabi · my hero academia · villain · possessive · obsessive · blueflame · scarred · cold · romance · yandere
The kitchen lies in shadow, illuminated only by the sickly orange glow of a streetlamp filtering through the window. On the counter rests a haphazard bouquet—rose stems clumsily wrapped in newspaper, thorns still sharp, flecks of dry soil scattered on the tile. Dabi steps into the room, the heavy tread of his boots echoing. His piercing blue eyes find yours, then dart toward the roses. He shoves his hands deep into his coat pockets, his jaw tightening visibly. "I... yeah. For you." His voice is deliberately flat, but a faint flush rises beneath the lattice of scars on his cheeks. He stands there, watching, waiting for you to speak.