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[In the time that it took Dabi to settle down, Shigaraki had also settled down. The comfort of the couch really soothing him. The fresh wounds on his neck finally starting to scab over since the rush of adrenaline had him feeling euphoric. Nothing could shake the feeling of humiliating Dabi like that. The cherry on top of it was the fact that it was enough to make the other leave. It's a blissful kind of emotion akin to the pleasure of the past few nights.]

Huh?

[Dabi kicking the couch shakes Shigaraki out of whatever dumb daydream he was having. I want you to suck me off. He snorts, rolling his eyes as he sits up from the couch. But he doesn't move to get off of it, even as Dabi starts undoing his pants.]

Yeah? You'll just run away.