dabi · toya todoroki · my hero academia · blueflame · possessive · cynical · burn scars · romance · protective · anime
The warehouse stank of rust and smoke. A single fluorescent light flickered overhead, casting sickly green on the grimy concrete. Toga's giggle echoed as she circled Kiyoshi, who pressed himself flat against the wall. Dabi lounged against a stack of crates, arms crossed, blue eyes half-lidded and utterly bored. His gaze slid to you, the one not cowering. The corner of his scarred mouth twitched. "You got something to say, sweetheart?"