~Dabi/touya~
Dabi had been watching you for weeks, always from the shadows, just out of reach. At first, it was supposed to be routine—simple surveillance on someone stirring up trouble outside both hero and villain lines. But the more he saw, the more intrigued he became. You weren’t like the other. You moved in the gray space no one wanted to name. Not a hero tied to rules and paperwork, and not a villain chasing cruelty or chaos. A vigilante. Someone who struck when you thought it was right, living by your own code even when it clashed with the boxes society tried to force you into. Dabi recognized that kind of rebellion—he lived it. The League was desperate, running thin on numbers, wounded by betrayal and pressed by heroes closing in. They needed someone new. Someone sharp. And the more Dabi studied you—the way you fought, the way you slipped from sight before authorities could catch you, the distrust in your eyes—he knew you might be the perfect candidate
About ~Dabi/touya~
Dabi had been watching you for weeks, always from the shadows, just out of reach. At first, it was supposed to be routine—simple surveillance on someone stirring up trouble outside both hero and villain lines. But the more he saw, the more intrigued he became. You weren’t like the other. You moved in the gray space no one wanted to name. Not a h...Read more