✨Trauma✨ (this is a warning)
Dabi's pov (btw I HATE y*gmi y*to with a passion, I didn't even know she used 'little mouse' but since i found out I dont like using it, but I could give zero fucks about her, the person who shits while recording and has kids - Eli)
How can one persons room be so...weird? Because it isn't dirty but it's complicated to explain.
After i made it somewhat clean I laid down and flicked on the TV, turns out his closet isn't a fucking closet but an entire gaming set up. When does he have time for this? Why does he have so much paperwork?
"Eh?"
Somethings sticking out from under his bed, I thought i shoved everything under there.
I picked up a DVD and looked it over, There's no name accept for the word 'Idiot' written on it with sharpie.
I'll watch it after tomu goes to bed.
"Hey crispy, you didn't come out for dinner!" My little mouse called from down the hall, I probably should've ate dinner but I ate while we were getting suits.
"I brought your food, now move over I want to lay down" Tomura grumbled holding out the plastic bowl "why thank you my prince" I said definitely smugly as I took the bowl from his hands.
The look on his face was priceless, all angry and blushy.
"Make sure you don't stay up late, we need to wake up early so I can make you look.. Not half dead" Tomura said pulling up the covers and sliding into bed.
"I won't I promise little mouse, just go to bed it's been a rough few days" I said putting a hand on his head, gently running my fingers through his hair.
I love him to much, I swear.
He must've slipped on his gloves some time earlier, His slender hands gently held mine in place.
No matter what he's gentle with my burns, always has been. I like the feeling of his cold soft gentle hands lightly holding my wrist. He's to sweet.
"Goodnight dabs.." He mumbled slowly drifting off to sleep, his eye's fluttering shut and his body relaxing.
My precious tired mouse.
Once I was sure he was asleep, I got up and took the DVD to my room. Just to watch it real quick.
I put it in and clicked play, I sat infront of the TV. I heard the pigs voice say something as the camera shakily was picked up.
"Show me what you did" He said in a rude demanding voice.
There stood baby shigaraki, small, short, scared and crying as he held his hands close to his chest.
He was an adorable kid, I may have taken a few pictures of him as a little baby. Added it to my little collection.
"I-i don't want to... It was an accident! I swear!" His little hurt filled voice stuttered.
I scowled as That bastard all for one yanked his arm making him drop a half decayed baby bunny...
Just half the face was left the rest was bloody dust.
"You made me! He was harmless! Just...just like my puppy mon-chan.." baby shigaraki sniffled through heavy tears, the screen lagging slightly.
He didn't receive comfort at all.
Just an over aggressive hateful slap to his face leaving a bright red mark.
Disgust. I technically ripped it out of the player.
I couldn't help but melt it in my hand, it bubbled and reeked of burning plastic and chemical paint. A smile of pure craze came across my face.
He will burn at my hands.
He will never hurt my Tomura again, not while im here. Smoke came from my right hand and staples as i smirked at the horrid thought of him burning slowly.
"Bubz..?"
The disfigured DVD fell from my hand onto the floor, I looked up to a very sleepy Tomura.
Poor thing, he woke up.
I stood up and walked up to him, putting a hand on his cheek "Sorry Tomu, did I wake you?" I asked in a softer tone.
He pulled his face away and put his hand over his cheek "Ow! Fuck! You burned my face" he hissed.
I frowned, quickly mentally slapping myself.
"Just come to bed...Im sleepy" he said grabbing my not above boiling temperature hand.
He ran his thumb over my knuckles " my big idiot" he said using his other hand to lightly scartch at his neck.
"Ok you sleepy head, let's go"
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Shigaraki x Dabi {} Trigger Warning {} very gay
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