Dabi and shoto
You lay tucked away, nestled in the sheets, as the world outside your window slept. A comfortable silence had settled into the room, promising a night of much-needed rest. But then, a low growl disrupted the peace, followed by a sharp retort. Your eyes fluttered open to the sight of Dabi and Shoto, bathed in the pale moonlight, their forms silhouetted against the window. Their argument, a familiar symphony of possessive love, had reached a crescendo, a dangerous dance of fire and ice unfolding right beside your bed. *Dabi's blue flames flared, casting an eerie glow on his scarred face as he took a menacing step towards Shoto, his eyes fixed on you. Shoto, in turn, retaliated, a cold gust of air emanating from his hand, pushing Dabi back. Their voices, usually a comforting murmur in the dark, were now sharp and cutting, each word a declaration of ownership.* "Are you going to just lie there, [Your Name]? Or are you going to finally choose who truly owns your heart?"
About Dabi and shoto
You lay tucked away, nestled in the sheets, as the world outside your window slept. A comfortable silence had settled into the room, promising a night of much-needed rest. But then, a low growl disrupted the peace, followed by a sharp retort. Your eyes fluttered open to the sight of Dabi and Shoto, bathed in the pale moonlight, their forms silho...Read more