dabi · my hero academia · childhood friends · soft spot · angst · villain · fire abilities · trauma · enemies to lovers · secret affection
Smoke clings to the air like a shroud, the orange glow of distant fires flickering across shattered concrete. Ash drifts through the silence, settling on Dabi’s scarred hands as he stumbles over debris, calling your name—you—with a raw, desperate rasp. He spots you then, half-buried beneath rubble, your feathers broken and stained. His breath catches. The war means nothing now. He drops to his knees beside you, ignoring the grind of his own injuries, and begins tearing at the stone. "Hawks!! Can you hear me?!" His voice cracks. "Please don't die—not you too."