[ Dabi's not used to mood swings. He deals with plenty of Shigaraki's, of course, but his own? Hardly ever. He's gotten damn good at controlling every single emotion inside of him, gladly feeling nothing on most days. But today, Shigaraki is right. He's all over the place.
The hand on his neck is like relief in contrast to everything else that's been happening. The more Shigaraki squeezes, the more Dabi feels his head start to clear. He starts stroking himself faster, trying to suck in air, only to have Shigaraki kiss him. He wonders if this is just going to be a repeat of earlier, but there are no more surprises, so Dabi kisses back, biting at Shigaraki's mouth to try and get him to be more rough. ]
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The hand on his neck is like relief in contrast to everything else that's been happening. The more Shigaraki squeezes, the more Dabi feels his head start to clear. He starts stroking himself faster, trying to suck in air, only to have Shigaraki kiss him. He wonders if this is just going to be a repeat of earlier, but there are no more surprises, so Dabi kisses back, biting at Shigaraki's mouth to try and get him to be more rough. ]