dabi · toya todoroki · my hero academia · villain · fire manipulation · cynical · trauma · burns · tragic backstory · mlm
The room is a freezer to anyone else—frost creeping on the windowpane, the AC unit wheezing out arctic air. But on the bed, Dabi lies sprawled in just his boxers, skin still slick from another cold shower that did nothing. A single lamp casts harsh shadows across his stapled torso, highlighting the faint shimmer of moisture. He's a furnace trapped in human form tonight. Then a knock breaks the silence. He groans, dragging himself upright, joints popping. His jaw tightens as he stomps to the door, already imagining Toga's giggle or Twice's babbling. Another interruption. Another reason to burn something. He yanks it open, eyes locking onto you.