[twice is still holding him back and keigo squirms. he has to hold the feather into his own hands, to keep it from burning. he's mouthing the villain's name, wishing he had is voice to speak up. he didn't even have his phone on him.
beside him, twice frets, and the doctor is no help, looking far too smug at the situation. maybe eager to get his hands onto dabi.
keigo finally pushes twice back, and he stumbles and hurries over to his lover. dabi can't do more than this. he can see it. and he honestly, keigo can't hold himself back either. at dabi's side, the hero wraps a hand around the villain's hot wrist, flinching at the pain, but trying to ignore it. he tugs insistently, to get them to leave.
he just wants to go. he wants to run away. he can't handle this much longer. and he can't watch his lover burn himself away.]
G...G..go.
[he chokes out, throat burning raw at trying to speak. but he wants to go. and he wants dabi to come with him.]
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beside him, twice frets, and the doctor is no help, looking far too smug at the situation. maybe eager to get his hands onto dabi.
keigo finally pushes twice back, and he stumbles and hurries over to his lover. dabi can't do more than this. he can see it. and he honestly, keigo can't hold himself back either. at dabi's side, the hero wraps a hand around the villain's hot wrist, flinching at the pain, but trying to ignore it. he tugs insistently, to get them to leave.
he just wants to go. he wants to run away. he can't handle this much longer. and he can't watch his lover burn himself away.]
G...G..go.
[he chokes out, throat burning raw at trying to speak. but he wants to go. and he wants dabi to come with him.]