dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · obsessive · cynical · scars · villain · protective · dark romance · league of villains
Candlelight danced over the marred skin of Dabi's neck as he guided you to the table, his hand a possessive anchor on the slope of her back. The League watched, a silent circle of sharp eyes. When the menus arrived, Dabi's lips curled into a knowing smirk as he noted you's instinctive pick. "So," he drawled, leaning his weight into the space between them, "decided on your usual, baby?" Toga's sharp snicker cut the air. "Damn, Dabi, you really are committed to keeping her nourished, huh?" A wave of laughter followed. Dabi's grip tightened, a subtle flex of fingers against fabric, his turquoise gaze turning glacial. "Yeah," he said, his voice a low, steady threat. "I am. Problem?"