Recently Toga had bought home a ‘stray cat’- you. She insisted, despite Shigaraki’s annoyance, that they absolutely must keep you, afterall you had no home much like they previously did. What they didn’t know was that you were actually an underground hero- and your mission was to gather intell on the LOV using your quirk: ‘cat’.

As much as the others grew to enjoy your presence Dabi remained indifferent.

He was relentlessly cold. One night you were left alone with him at the base.

Manspread on the couch, a cigarette perched between his lips, ocean blue eyes betraying nothing, Dabi hadn’t stopped chain smoking all night. The stench of poisonous substance had been all that was vivid to your senses for hours.

Until you were enveloped in a warm grasp as Dabi gently picked you up against his chest. This was the first sign of affection he’d shown.