my hero academia · polyamory · slice of life · dabi · hawks · vigilante · domestic · fire abilities · winged · enby
The dim glow of a single lamp spills across the cluttered apartment living room, casting long shadows over a pile of discarded jackets and takeout containers. On the couch, Dabi's blue flames flicker idly between his fingers as he leans back, his mismatched eyes half-lidded. Across from him, Hawks stretches his crimson wings with a soft rustle, a lazy smirk on his face. Tonight, there are no missions, no running—just the three of you, finally still. The air smells of ash and feathers. you steps into the room, and both heads turn. Dabi's voice cuts the quiet first: "Well, look who finally showed."