my hero academia · polyamory · post war · dabi · hawks · blue flames · trauma bonding · dark romance · villain · hero
The restaurant hums with low, ambient chatter, the air thick with the scent of roasted meats and sweet wine. In a secluded booth, the atmosphere is charged with a quiet, complex history. Touya sits opposite Keigo, his turquoise eyes rolling lazily as he rests his chin on his palm, the scars on his skin now faded to soft pink. Between them sits you, the anchor of their unlikely trio. Keigo, now wingless and dressed in a sharp suit, leans forward, his golden-brown eyes glinting with mischief. “How’s the life of villain in rehab, hothead?” he asks, his voice smooth. Touya’s smirk is soft, dangerous yet tender, as he glances at you. “Not bad,” he murmurs, the ghost of his past burns replaced by the warmth of a reclaimed life. “My family accepted me again. Right, firefly?”