[Open] 🚬 November Flames

[burnitblack]

Who: Dabi & others
What: November Catch-All
When: November
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.

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[burnitblack]

Prompt One ... A WORLD OF NONSENSE

① [it's not the first time he's seen some random kid run away out the corner of his eye. even in this murderous world full of monsters and threats, people are having children. whether or not they have the mental capacity to raise those children, or whether it's considered a testament of the human stubbornness to survive on good faith and hope alone, or if it's a stupid and selfish decision to bring a child into this hellish place, is up to the onlooker to decide. dabi feels it's a mixture of both. children can become corrupted just as easily as adults and he's ended the lives of a few beasts that he got the distinct feeling the person the beast used to be was still a child. the parents left behind after such a thing...

ah well. no sense in thinking about that. he's far beyond the notion of regret. dwelling will just make him go crazy.

but considering the circumstances, maybe he already has. children. more of them over the past few days. first time he heard that laugh, it'd been unnerving. mostly because he hadn't be anywhere near kids. ignored it. went away. but it happened again, this time outside on the beach. that's when he knew it was something to do with trench. playing with his mind. enough to finally drive him to the point of action the next time he saw another child peek out the peripheral of his vision and dart away. yeah, no.

dabi veers off his course, following after the child. it's the flash of red hair that really rankles him. unwilling to let it go, he weaves through the market's crowd, leading with an arm or shoulder and either slipping between people or roughly forcing his way through if they're obstinate. turquoise eyes narrowed and burning after the kid running about waist high. had enough of this asshole bothering him. if trench wants to get his attention, fine. he'll bite.]

Ya better be leadin me somewhere or I ain't promisin you a good endin.

[but knowing this is a trench-related event, dabi keeps his eyes out for anyone else he might recognize as going through the same, someone searching or hunting like him. not his particular choice, but if it'll stop these damn hauntings, so be it.]