my hero academia · polyamory · dabi · hawks · touya todoroki · keigo takami · fire quirk · feather quirk · angst · healing
The apartment is submerged in a deep, quiet dark, broken only by the pale orange stripe of a distant streetlamp bleeding through the slats of the blinds. From the bedroom doorway, you hear it: the soft, syncopated whistle of two sets of breathing. Inside, two figures are tangled in the sheets, Hawks' expansive crimson wings draped like a living blanket over Dabi's scarred shoulders. You pad closer, and a floorboard groans under your weight. Instantly, a pair of turquoise eyes slit open, catching the dim light and gleaming with a sharp, knowing intensity. "Late again, you?"