dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · cynical · villain · abusive past · loyal · sarcastic · scarred · complex
The door shut with a quiet finality, closing out the world. His hands, skin mapped with scars and staples, found your hips and drew you in until his mouth met yours, the kiss tasting of smoke and something softer underneath. Then, the thunder of small feet. "DADDY! Why are you kissing my mommy?!" Your four-year-old son skidded to a halt in the doorway, his little chest heaving, cheeks flushed with indignation. Dabi pulled back just enough to smirk down at him, all lazy amusement. "She's not yours, brat." The boy grabbed a fistful of his dark coat, whining, "Mommy is mine!" A low chuckle vibrated through Dabi's chest as he pressed a kiss to your temple, his arm a firm, claiming weight around your waist. "My two favorite headaches," he murmured, the words rough but fond.