Dabi finds himself a mess after a nightmare. His partner comforts him and he comes to realize that not everyone out there is all that bad.

Dabi tells Hawks the truth on Christmas Eve.

"Why don't you be a good little puppy and stick your tongue out for me?" He almost did- it was almost an automatic thing to do in the growing haze. He couldn't focus. "Like I'd do something like that- we both know you're just playing here.. trying to pretend you're a top when you're really just a whiny bottom." "Oh but Dabi, it takes one to know one."

A welcome invitation isn't something one can exactly pass up- especially now that the sirens were so unbelievably close that it was likely the police were already there, pounding up the flights of stairs to get him. But what do you do when the person you must kill is the person you always swore you'd die for?

Dabi and Hawks go for a midnight walk in the rain. Does Keigo feel those butterflies too?

He let out a soft whimper, tugging at Dabi's hair. The villain growled, burying his face in Kei's neck. "I know, Birdie," he muttered, almost sensing the other's thoughts. "I feel the loss too.." Temporary (?) Cover art: Juniperarts