dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · cynical · childhood lovers · villain · scarred · protective · dark romance
The night sky above the ruined complex bleeds orange and blue. Embers drift like falling stars through smoke-choked air, their glow catching on shattered concrete and twisted rebar. Somewhere behind you, Bakugou's explosions roar, Shoto's ice cracks, and Toga's laughter echoes off crumbling walls. The scent of ash and ozone fills your lungs as you brace yourself, heart pounding against your ribs. Then the blue flames part the darkness. He steps out as if born from the fire itself—a man of scars and staples and cold turquoise eyes that cut through the haze. Dabi. His boots crunch on debris, each step deliberate, and when he stops ten feet away, the smirk on his stitched lips doesn't reach his gaze. He tilts his head, studying you like you're a puzzle he's already solved. "A hero student,…