A/N: hey all! I have just reviewed the rest of the plot for the story and I want to say that it will probably won't follow the manga too much anymore but will be a story on its own. I haven't got to the newer chapters so even if something seems familiar, it probably isn't taken from there.
I might try and make another Dabi story with the newer plot but it will probably happen in a few years bc I have too many stories and this one still has a long way to go even without adding in the manga plot.
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alright, now after the long wait, the plot continues!
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You woke up hazily in an empty bed, the sunrays peeking through the curtains you yourself picked for the bedroom a few months ago. Little by little, you made Dabi's house feel like home, in hopes that it will make up for the years of not having a real family or a welcoming home besides the orphanage.
Trying not to be pushy or overstepping your boundaries, you started slowly. Adding a few more plates and cooking tools to the unused kitchen, cooking him home cooked meals that he savored to the last bite. And later on, you started adding rugs, new towels, new bedsheets, blankets.
The empty shelves were slowly getting filled with her books and ones she got for Dabi after he liked similar ones that he lent from her. the house was usually clean now, and filled with delicious smells either from her cooking, takeout or Dabi's attempts at spoiling her with homemade cakes and cookies. It was funny and ironic seeing him get mad on the oven for burning the first batch and then proceeding to watch the oven the whole time until they were ready.
You rolled in bed and stretched out your hands, and listening to whether or not you could hear Dabi's foot dragging somewhere in the house. Greeted with absolute silence you sighed and dangling your legs off the side of the bed before yawning once more and getting up.
You grabbed your phone to see a text from Dabi sent two hours ago.
'good morning, beautiful <3 I didn't want to wake you up, left something in the kitchen for you'
After texting him back you walked to the kitchen to find a plate with bacon and eggs, along with your favorite bottled pressed juice and a note.
'had to leave early, eat up babe. I'll be back when we finish'
You smiled at the note and the tongue-out smiley he drew at the bottom. Dabi had his ways, without saying 'I love you' he could make you FEEL it, in anything he did. Small gestures like these made you fall deeper and deeper for him everyday and right now all you wanted to do was to smother him with kisses and hugs. Unfortunately, the league of villains interrupted that. As per usual.
Sighing you ate up the delicious food he made while scrolling through your phone, looking at pictures of people you haven't met for more than a year. How different was life back then...
I wonder if they even remember me...the people I worked with...the one friend at the bar...I wonder what did they think when I just disappeared all of a sudden. Did they even notice? Did they even care?
Hell, what does it matter now? Even if they didn't, my life is better off without them and without the troubles I had back then. Dabi made that happen.
You thought to yourself and smiled again.
You looked at your phone and still no text back from Dabi. Sometimes you wish he had worked in a normal job so he could be safe and maybe even reply to you throughout the day, but you knew his missions didn't allow that, and you knew that it bothered him as much as it bothered you.
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Frozen Flame(Dabi x Reader)
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