Dabi x Reader- One Shots

Dabi moved around a bit, the sound of sloshing water interrupting your momentary bliss. Heavy arms wrapped around your mid-section and he snuggled his face into your neck, tickling your skin with his wispy strands of hair and warm breath. Suddenly, you had the urge to call him by his real name. The moment was so raw- it felt so fitting to do so.

Do you love, Dabi? Of course, you do. So do I, and that is why I wrote this. This ongoing piece is just a bunch of wild one-shots I've imagined and then jotted down in my notes.