Tomura decided he wanted to have a conversation with Dabi. When he first met the guy, he had no idea what to expect. Dabi was currently sitting at the bar, despite what happened earlier that morning. Surprisingly, he pulled himself together. Tomura sighed.
He poured himself a drink and sat next to Dabi at the counter. "Hey, mophead." He said smirking. Tomura hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"Is there anything else you know how to say besides mophead?" Dabi laughed. "Well, I could always call you chapped lips." Tomura smiled, despite how hurtful his comment was. "Hey, it's not my fault, blame it on my quirk! It causes my skin to dry up."
Dabi took another sip of his drink. "Makes sense. Seriously though. I know you came here for a reason. What do you want?"
Tomura paused. "I was wondering...why are you here?"
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BORN TO DIE
FanfictionThey started off hating each other, but soon find out they have a lot more in common than they think. Eventually, the pair might reach the stars. Based off of the song Born To Die by Lana Del Rey. Seriously tho, if you haven't heard the song check i...
