@corpsevil ' Dabi ' tonality is muffled for moment as crown of evil tore dragons mask from features. Scarred lip downwards in ired frown. "I'm bored of this place. Burn it to the ground." Vocals suggest it is undateable. "Its too -- safe here. Make them regret thinking it so."
RARE IS IT that orders are well received by him. he was untamed. uncontrollable. . . but there was something in tomura’s tone that intrigued him. dabi was lounging comfortably on a picnic bench, an order of ujikintoki sitting untouched between them. icy gaze studies their surrounding, looking over the crowds. the other had a fair point --- THEY FELT SO SAFE. like threat wasn’t at their doorstep. laughing, talking . . . it was nauseating. arms pull smaller frame closer, snaking around her waist. not satisfied until they’re resting in his lap. one hand rests idly on his thigh, smirking beneath the painted kitsune mask covering his features.
❛ figured you’d get sick of this scene pretty quickly, ❜ he whispered against her neck, tilting his mask just enough to expose his lips. teeth drag gently along delicate skin, enjoying the moments peace for what it was. just a brief, fleeing moment. finally, lips press hard against the curve of her jaw before he shifts to stand, pushing her onto the bench. no point in burning up a good outfit --- haori was removed, draping it over her lap.
❛ don’t let that ujikintoki melt, ❜ he all but purred, tilting his head until he heard a soft crack --- shoulders rolling to loosen himself up. the rebound of a large burst of flames could lock him up at times. . . && surrounded by so many heroes, HE HAD TO BE NIMBLE.
theres no further warning. blue burst coats his hands up to his wrists, swallowing the stalls in front of him almost instantly in scorching flames.
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