It's Dabi. It just has to be. There is a black-haired man covered in scars. He has teal eyes and is slim and 59". His features are beautiful and he's wearing a confused look as he puts his hands out with nothing happening. Concerned, you run up to him, not wanting people to know there's an anime character here. Sweetly, you loop your arm with his and smile, leading him away.
"What the heck are you doing?" He hisses.
"Saving your skin. Now shush." When you're away from the crowd, you release him while blushing. "How did you get here?" He shrugs.
"I woke up on the sidewalk without a clue as to how I got here. My quirk isn't working either."
"That's because you're in another world."
"What?"
"Here, you're from an anime called My Hero Academia."
"Am I the main character?"
"No, you're the psycho villain people probably aren't supposed to crush on but they do anyway considering the fact that you're a genuinely lovable character."
"Obviously. I just don't see why I'd be here." You shrug.
"Not sure. I can't think of a reason why. I'm assuming you don't have a place to stay?"
"Nope."
"Then why don't you crash at my place? I mean, I can't leave you on the streets."
"You're not planning on experimenting on me, are you?"
"Nope. No experiments."
"You don't wanna hurt me?"
"No."
"You promise?"
"Yes." He goes to shoot fire from his hands. "It won't work. There's no quirks here."
"BUT I NEED TO SET SOMETHING ON FIRE!!!"
"No, you do not. Now, come on."
You grab his hand and lead him home, though he complains over not being able to burn things now. When you get to the apartment, he sits down onto your small couch and stares at you with innocent eyes.
"Can I have a lighter?"
"No."
"Please? I just want to see a flame."
"No. Dabi, if you're gonna stay here, you're not allowed to play with fire. I even have an electric stove."
Crossing his arms, he goes, "This is depressing."
"I know. I know. Are you hungry?" Pouting, he nods. "Would you like me to go find you a snack?"
"Mhm."
"Okay. Then give me a few moments." You go into the kitchen, and then come back out with a bag of chips. "Here you go.'" He smiles, causing his flesh to split around the staples.
"Thanks, beautiful." You blush, but you watch him put the bag down. "Why don't you take a seat, babe?"
"Er-I can just stand."
"Don't be a stranger in your own home." He stands up and puts his arm on your shoulder. ""Get comfy. It's just me. There's no secrets, eh? I'm sure you know everything since you've watched me on TV."
"Uhh...yeah, I know all about you. Toya Todoroki, harmful quirk, I know the jist. Of course, there may be more I don't know since the series isn't finished."
"True. But you still know quite a lot." He pulls you onto the couch beside him, and wraps his arm around your shoulders.
"Y-you freak."
"Tell me, was I your favorite?"
"W- what?"
"Was I your favorite character? I found your little notebooks of fanfics while you were in the kitchen. A lot of me."
"Uh I mean-"
"I didn't get the chance to read anything, though. I wonder what you have to say about me."
"N-none of your business."
"Do you also have a little crush on me, too?"
"Of course not! W- why would I crush on someone who wasn't even real? Th- that's ridiculous-"
"Then why do you have a book full of fanfics? Random? Just wrote them to write them?"
"Yes."
"You little liar." He grabs your face. "Bad girl." He's smirking, meanwhile you're madly flustered.
"Uh I'm sorry!" You squeeze your eyes shut and brace yourself.
"For what? Liking me? That's fine. Maybe that's why I'm here. Is it because you wanted me here?"
"Maybe? Last night I did wish."
"Then it came true I'm here because you wanted me here, and I'm starting to like you because you wanted me to. Your wish is being granted."
"WHAT?!?!?!?!" No. No. No. No. No. You just can't. This cannot be happening. You can't have a psycho who likes you! He's crazy! A pyromaniac! This can't be!
"That's right. You're mine now."
He leans in and kisses you. While you love Dabi, you also know that he's crazy and is rather dangerous. Then again, his quirk isn't working, so doesn't that make things safe? Or are you just making excuses? Who cares? All that matters is the feeling of his lips on yours, the perfect pressure against your mouth, how his hands are entangled in your hair, and the thought of your body fitting against his perfectly. Needing air, you pull away, panting and staring at each other. Why does this feel like you're in a fanfiction? You don't mind that. It's your happy place.
"Don't look at anyone else. Ever."
"But what about Hawks? He's hot. And oh, my gosh! Natsou! He's-"
Growling, Dabi snaps, "I'll break your neck." You get quiet. "That's what I thought."
From there, you and Dabi stayed together. You taught him a normal life here, and it was so happy. The both of you are sure it was meant to be since all you did was wish for him, then he appeared in your life. Regardless, you are happier than ever now. He's made your life so much better by just being apart of it.
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