[dabi never really though about that, but it could work. still, if keigo thinks about him a certain way he doesn't want to stop that. he thought maybe he did, but he doesn't really feel like it anymore. maybe a different thing to call each other would be better.
they clearly aren't enemies anymore. they're not even really fuck buddies either, are they.
seems like such a small thing though, considering the rest of what keigo tells him. dabi gets it. he gets every last bit of why keigo would want to leave him. why he'd turn his back on them and want to dismantle the whole damn thing. but... there's more to it than even that, and all dabi can do right now is follow keigo over to the couch and sit near him, a frown on his face.
he eyes the feathers falling along the floor for a moment. he knows that means this is bad and keigo is fucking nervous.
at first it's everything he though it might've been, but then slowly it just starts twisting into something dabi isn't even sure how he can deal with. it's a lot, and it starts twisting deep inside his gut, filling his veins with a growing anger and revulsion. the final straw is Endeavor, and it shakes him to his core. Do they know who he is? Does Keigo know who he really is?
dabi looks at him with fiery eyes, hands curling into fists. he can feel his emotions building, along with his heat, and he can't sit here anymore. not when all of this is being brought to light.
he wanted to fix whatever was going on with him and keigo, but now this is a whole different thing. this is why it would never work out between them. there's all this garbage in the way.]
And I'm just supposed to... what? Fuckin' believe this? After everythin', after findin' out you were a fuckin' spy. You... how the fuck am I supposed to believe you?
[he stands up, dragging his fingers through his hair as he moves away. he needs some space. he wants to get out of here. none of this makes sense, even though it very much should. this is bullshit.]
If this was true you would've fuckin' told me from the start!
[there was so much of this that keigo could have told him before, but didn't. if he had been hired as a spy but only accepted to get rid of them, keigo would have told him. but he didn't, and now it all just seems like a made up scheme. something for endeavor and the rest of them to weed him and the league out.]
Do you know? Do you know who I am, then? Did they tell ya?
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Date: 2021-04-29 03:58 am (UTC)[dabi never really though about that, but it could work. still, if keigo thinks about him a certain way he doesn't want to stop that. he thought maybe he did, but he doesn't really feel like it anymore. maybe a different thing to call each other would be better.
they clearly aren't enemies anymore. they're not even really fuck buddies either, are they.
seems like such a small thing though, considering the rest of what keigo tells him. dabi gets it. he gets every last bit of why keigo would want to leave him. why he'd turn his back on them and want to dismantle the whole damn thing. but... there's more to it than even that, and all dabi can do right now is follow keigo over to the couch and sit near him, a frown on his face.
he eyes the feathers falling along the floor for a moment. he knows that means this is bad and keigo is fucking nervous.
at first it's everything he though it might've been, but then slowly it just starts twisting into something dabi isn't even sure how he can deal with. it's a lot, and it starts twisting deep inside his gut, filling his veins with a growing anger and revulsion. the final straw is Endeavor, and it shakes him to his core. Do they know who he is? Does Keigo know who he really is?
dabi looks at him with fiery eyes, hands curling into fists. he can feel his emotions building, along with his heat, and he can't sit here anymore. not when all of this is being brought to light.
he wanted to fix whatever was going on with him and keigo, but now this is a whole different thing. this is why it would never work out between them. there's all this garbage in the way.]
And I'm just supposed to... what? Fuckin' believe this? After everythin', after findin' out you were a fuckin' spy. You... how the fuck am I supposed to believe you?
[he stands up, dragging his fingers through his hair as he moves away. he needs some space. he wants to get out of here. none of this makes sense, even though it very much should. this is bullshit.]
If this was true you would've fuckin' told me from the start!
[there was so much of this that keigo could have told him before, but didn't. if he had been hired as a spy but only accepted to get rid of them, keigo would have told him. but he didn't, and now it all just seems like a made up scheme. something for endeavor and the rest of them to weed him and the league out.]
Do you know? Do you know who I am, then? Did they tell ya?