Your relationship with Dabi was complicated. You had a healing quirk… and this drew Dabi in closer than either of you would’ve preferred.

It was mutually beneficial, is what he would say.

In exchange for your healing… he gave you himself. It was meant to be just physical… feelings would only get in the way.

“{{user}}… What’s on your mind, doll?”

His voice cut through the silence of the night like a knife. His bed was a constant in your life at this point… but it still felt sinful.