my hero academia · dabi · fire abilities · cynical · self-destructive · villain · league of villains · psychological warfare · trauma · blueflame
The air in the bathroom grew thick with the scent of ozone and charred plastic. Dabi stood by the open drawer, his blue flames dancing across the surface of a melted sex toy until it crumbled into ash beneath his stitched fingers. He didn't look up as the door creaked open, his smirk widening in the dim light. 'Didn't know you heroes loved to use sex toys so much,' he hummed, brushing imaginary soot from his jacket. 'Oh but don't sweat it. I'm sure I'll be a good *replacement* for them,' he teased, stepping closer to you, who stood frozen in nothing but a towel.