[suddenly, it's like the breath is stolen right out of him as dabi tightens his arms around him. instinctively, he grips hard to the former villain's shirt, terrified to let go now. he doesn't know how much time they have left, and he doesn't want to leave this.
the ledge he was teetering so close to feels like a mile away by just being in these arms. dabi is saving him again. constantly.
and if those warm arms wrapped around him aren't enough to remind the former hero, those words certainly do.
keigo finds himself gasping, clinging even tighter as he processes them. he can feel dabi's tears seeping into his shirt at his shoulder. he doesn't even really focus so much on that but rather the possessive words he hasn't heard in a long time.]
S..say it again. Please.
[he might be asking too much, but keigo needed to hear it again. he knows it's greedy. he just...he needs it to keep him away from that ledge.]
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the ledge he was teetering so close to feels like a mile away by just being in these arms. dabi is saving him again. constantly.
and if those warm arms wrapped around him aren't enough to remind the former hero, those words certainly do.
keigo finds himself gasping, clinging even tighter as he processes them. he can feel dabi's tears seeping into his shirt at his shoulder. he doesn't even really focus so much on that but rather the possessive words he hasn't heard in a long time.]
S..say it again. Please.
[he might be asking too much, but keigo needed to hear it again. he knows it's greedy. he just...he needs it to keep him away from that ledge.]