Ive never done these before so im not entirely sure if this is what it ment:'|
But if this is how- a Dabi x Reader one where the reader tends to touch/pat him on the head alot? I saw a post before about someone saying bwcausw he has hair thats one of the few spots hes got all his nerves at? Or a smau with a reader who spoils him alot and mailed or sent him a bunch of probably expensive stuff just because they wanted to with how he'd react maybe?
I cant decide which so its up to you to pick which one if i did do this right;v;
This level of comfort fluff definitely calls for a lilies and peonies bouquet and a lavender latte!! Coming right up!
warnings - mild language, mentions of severe burns, etc
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your glances caught him off guard. Every time, your eyes held such fondness that he hadnโt seen since he was a child. He didnโt understand it. How could you look at him this way? He leaned into it, more and more, till every moment with you made himโฆsmile a little.
before he knew it, heโd been swept into something deeper than a few sweet glances across the room.
the two of you sat on the rooftop together, looking out at the expanse of lights in the city, listening to the traffic and chatter below. Your hand was in his, tracing the burnt skin, your eyes drifting over the staples that tugged at his brittle flesh. You looked over at him. His eyes were fixed somewhere distant, his mind somewhere distant too, though you never could guess.
regardless, it shouldโve been obvious to you that there wasnโt much left of him to feel, not beyond the frustrations that kept him going every day. Sometimes you wondered if that meant he didnโt love you, but you always pushed those thoughts aside. You had him beside you now, after all. Thatโs all that matters. Right?
he shivered immediately, eyes widening slightly. Your fingers traced through his blackened hair, from his scalp to his nape in gentle circles. He blinked, shivering again as he finally looked at you. โWhatโre ya doin?โ He asked gruffly, almost tempted to swat your hand away. It almost felt unnerving how sensitive the touch was, how unexpectedly soft such an invasion felt. It almost disturbed him how much you made him feel. โTouching your hairโ you said simply, and you didnโt stop your gentle movements once. Itโs almost like his shock goaded you on.
and then you saw it- the gentle rose flush painting his cheeks as he glanced away, scoffing as he kicked one foot roughly over the side of the building, failing to disguise his subtle lean into your touch. โYouโre so weird.โ
and yet he didnโt let you stop for another hour
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A/n - ahhh! First request done, this was so fun! I decided to do both bc why not ๐โโ๏ธ Tysm for participating <3
Event masterlist (coming soon!
