Dabi (荼毘) (
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[Open] 🚬 July Flames
Who: Dabi & others
What: July Catch-All
When: July
Where: Various
Content Warnings: Potential mentions of domestic/child abuse, potential mentions of murder, violence, adult language/subjects
Notes: General and specific starters and event prompts are found below. Contact under cut.
If you want to hit me up for ideas on prompts or plots, feel free to comment on Dabi's CR meme post or his Event plotting post, hit me up on my contacts – Plurk (
StarSeed69) / Discord (StarSeed#3572) – shoot me a PM, or drop an ooc comment down below, and we’ll hash it out. I'm down to write a unique starter for our threads if you prefer.
What: July Catch-All
When: July
Where: Various
Content Warnings: Potential mentions of domestic/child abuse, potential mentions of murder, violence, adult language/subjects
Notes: General and specific starters and event prompts are found below. Contact under cut.
If you want to hit me up for ideas on prompts or plots, feel free to comment on Dabi's CR meme post or his Event plotting post, hit me up on my contacts – Plurk (
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Same.
[less people. the sanctuary one is only a stopgap when he doesn't want to go all the way out here.]
Yeah. [it's strange to be on "talking level" with shouto. hating him as much as he did back home. and yet here...] Did Endeavor ever tell ya what happened when you were born?
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... An odd question, and one he isn't expecting. ]
He said he knew I was the one... that's all he ever cared about.
[ Much like his personality, his features were pretty bluntly stated. Split perfectly down the center like a chimera. He was an ostentatious piece, even if his personality was more subtle. ]
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or at least by the time his part in it is over.]
Yeah, you were all he ever cared about, enough he never looked at any of us again.
[touya goes quiet for a little bit, eyes lingering on shouto, though it's hard to tell whether he sees him or not. before finally speaking again.]
I tried to kill you that day.
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A pointed statement. If it was meant to make him uncomfortable, it doesn't work. He's long given up on feeling guilty for what Endeavor did. It took him a long time, but he separated his guilt from his father's actions. Accepting that line, he lets it slide over him, and wash off.
The same is not true with the latter half of his statement. He stares, stunned and a little shaken by that revelation. ]
.... why?
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uncomfortable. guilty. he likes it when his little brother has to content with those feelings because of his own life. an existence that served the dual purpose of rendering those who came before him mute and expendable. pointless. it's not surprising the first statement, a simple precursor to the latter, goes ignored while the latter actually hits a mark.]
Ya shoulda seen his face... When he looked at you in that bitch's arms, you could see the happiness. Relief, elation, finally the thing he wanted most was in his grasp. I knew the second I saw you that Endeavor would never look at me again...
So I tried to fix that.
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That's not her name.
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touya, stop.
touya, try to give up.
touya, there are other paths.
never once did she try to encourage him to do what he'd been born to do. and thus, she likewise denied his existence. just like endeavor. no, she was no light to touya's world. just a weak person who fucked him up even more.
his brother's anger doesn't rile touya and he merely lets his eyes linger on the sea.]
"Rei", then.
[have it your way, little prince.]
sorry this is so late! back from hiatus! can continue or handwave! Whatever you'd prefer!
Under the influence of the cherry blossom tree, the churning lava pools inside him begin to calm, turning into a gentle roil. His expression settles back into a neutral look, though his fingers pinch at the fabric of his pant leg as his thoughts circle that name instead of her title. ]
Mom tried her best.
[ He adds in defense of their mother, his heart unable to simply let the insult stand unchallenged. ]
We all did. [ Grey and teal settle on his face with the familiar structure and coloring he never caught onto before. ] It wasn't always good enough.