Through the fire Dabi x Reader

Jin

"She was a storm. Not the kind you run from, the kind you chase." ~ R.H. Sin

"You said you had things to discuss right? I'm all ears." Your voice comes out slightly muffled due to the cigarette between your lips, you quickly light it, and lean back in the bar stool waiting for Shigaraki to speak up.

The vermillion eyed male watches as you take a drag inhaling, and blowing the smoke towards the ceiling as you exhale. "They are more of questions I guess, I gotta say I've seen some photos of the cities you've all but leveled, it's pretty impressive. Can you tell me how your quirk actually works?"

Flicking the gray ashes into the ashtray, you nod as you speak. "Thanks, if I'm being honest most of that wasn't even intentional. My quirk can be unstable and lethal not only to people around me but to myself as well. It's easier for me to demonstrate if you want?"

Shigaraki eagerly nods as you put your cigarette out, stealing a glance at Dabi an idea comes to mind. Your quirk activates, a little bit of electricity slithers across the bar, and into your body. Lightning soundlessly flickers in your hand, you lean slightly closer to Shigaraki, your voice a barely audible whisper.

Shigaraki snorts and nods for you to continue, a smirk plastered on your face as a you shoot a small bolt of lightning at Dabi's glass, shattering it instantly.

His body immediately bursts into blue flames, in an a second you are ripped from your seat and harshly trapped against the wall, a burnt hand gripping your shirt tightly.

"Was that supposed to be funny? You really want me to burn that pretty skin of yours don't you, doll?" Your brows furrow at the flaming man in front of you, "Don't get your panties in a twist, I was fucking around, if you really want to act all big and bad I can easily burn you more to a crisp than you already are."

Lightning sparks in your hand, showing Dabi your words weren't just an empty threat, a low growl rumbles in his chest as he releases you. "Don't pull that shit again, I will fry you next time."

Rolling your eyes, you roughly push past him and reclaim your seat next to Shigaraki. "At dark I'm going back to my apartment, I have no problem being in the league but the comfort of my own place sounds real nice right about now."

Shigaraki is silent, mulling something over in his head, after what seems like forever he finally speaks. "Take Dabi with you, I can't have such a useful member getting arrested by the heroes, now can I?"

You choke on air at his demand, total bewilderment on your face. "Are you high? Did you not just see what happened? No fucking way is he coming with me, I'm perfectly capable on my own." Red eyes narrow at you challengingly, annoyance lacing his words. "He goes, or you stay, this isn't up for debate."

This elicits a scoff from you, crossing your arms over your chest, not dropping the subject as you press further. "Why can't it be someone else? Literally anyone but him, because if he goes, I'm the only one coming back tomorrow. He will be extra crispy in a ditch somewhere."

Shigaraki's fingers twitch as the urge to scratch invades his body, "You act like a child, but whatever, take Twice with you." With that he walks away, a door slamming a few seconds later echoes through the bar, spinning around in the stool you face the villains all occupied doing their own things.

"Which one of you is Twice? Shigaraki said you have to be my babysitter." A man in a black and grey spandex suit bounds up to you, "I'm Twice! I'd be happy to watch over you! You're pretty badass you know? No I wouldn't, you're a weak ass!"

The second voice catches you completely off guard, quickly collecting yourself, you respond to the man. "You don't have too, I can just sneak out by myself. It's not like I haven't escaped pro's before." Twice frantically waves his hands in front of him, not wanting to give you the wrong idea. "No, no don't listen to the second voice, I really don't mind at all company would be nice. Fuck off."