A sturdy body, muscles and scarred skin that rippled in the dim moonlight coming through the bedroom window. Every piercing caught silver flashes as Dabi leaned above you, deep cerulean eyes meeting yours, blue like the depths of the ocean—one that you'd gladly drown in any time.

"What's on your mind, mm?" His husky voice, which most would find intimidating, only sounded seductive, and oddly gentle when dedicated to you.

Dabi had such a strong appeal you could easily turn into a puddle just by the way he stared back at you.