Desire ~ Dabi
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Shiggy remains silent for a bit so I decide to break the silence with a wine "ugh giri, you still don't have a lighter or something? This is supposed to be lit on fire! That's the whole appeal of the drink!" I gesture to my glass while looking at the misty man who is still facing the two new comers; I'm being ignored.
"I got a light" the male says, I hear footsteps from my side, yet I continue to stare at the mist man with furrowed brows, noticing his hesitance in this situation. The man walks over to me and places a hand on my chair. His thumb brushes across my back as he leans over me to reach the drink with his other hand. My back naturally straightens at the contact. His body heat is strong enough to reach me through this close proximity.
Why is he so... hot?
He leans over me and points a finger at the orange resting on the rim of my glass. I go to lean back to put some distance between us but I realize his hand would have more ease in caressing my back if I do. His movements are slow, almost sensual. Don't ask me how! I'm just the observe and report girl okay?!
A small blue flame shoots out of the tip of his finger and the orange immediately catches. The azure flames contrast with the orange color of the drink as well as the atmosphere in the room. The flame grows in size releasing a considerable amount of heat and light before dying down to a small flicker. In all honesty it was sexy. Idk how blue fire is sexy to me but here I am practically drooling over it.
This feeling is something different... this man is- "is that better? Whisky Sour girl".
I turn to face him at this point, his face above mine, causing me to look up. I see piercing blue eyes first and foremost. They're so pure and true like his fire. They're almost as inviting and dangerous as an actual flame. Looking into them was like staring into a campfire; relaxing, warm, it almost put me in a trance and yet I knew not to reach forward and touch. I don't want to get burned.
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🔞🔞TW: this book contains smut, strong language, sexual assault, and mention of abuse. 🔞🔞 I'm going to try to update at least once a week. Credit to whoever made the cover oh and its CRINGY *tears* ihateit firstbook *"Y/n it's so nice to have you." " Well I kinda didn't have much of a choice your lapdog here put up a good fight, and the name's Misery." I said with a fake smile. "Of course, misery, show me what you can do." "Wow, straight the point I see." I created a flame at the tip of my fingers and walked to a wall and wrote '𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮"with a smug smirk. Shiggy didn't seem pleased, "Cute. You can manipulate fire well we already have one of those." he said with a roll of his eyes. I laughed, "Your the one that wanted me." But I decided to show them the rest of my abilities and use second quirk I ejected my wings and my tail whipped around on the ground. "I can also emit them into flames." "Impressive your like a little phoenix. Your in." "Great!! Now can I go home now." I said glaring at Dabi. "Home?" He chuckled, "Your not going anywhere. This is your home now." "Ughh what is your problem you wanted me to join the league. I joined the league what else do you want from me." "I want you." He said with a seductive grin as he stroked my hair behind my ear. We made eye contact and I got butterflies. No, feelings bad. What is happening to me omg. "Fine, where will I sleep then." "In Dabi's room of course." "Excuse me what. "I said surprised. "You heard him. Your all mine." he said with a smile. That smile omg the BUTTERFLIES.* Y/n was a loyal follower of stain but what happens when she joins the league and falls for her new roomie.Concluida
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