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[Open] 🚬 April Flames
Who: Dabi & others
What: April Catch-All
When: Various
Where: April
Content Warnings: Scenes and mentions of domestic / child abuse, some body horor and monstrous transformations, violence, adult language, topics of patricide and fratricide
Notes: General and specific starters will be below. Contact under cut.
If you want to hit me up for ideas on prompts or plots, feel free to comment on Dabi's 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: April Catch-All
When: Various
Where: April
Content Warnings: Scenes and mentions of domestic / child abuse, some body horor and monstrous transformations, violence, adult language, topics of patricide and fratricide
Notes: General and specific starters will be below. Contact under cut.
If you want to hit me up for ideas on prompts or plots, feel free to comment on Dabi's plotting post, hit me up on my contacts – Plurk (
*chucks shouto at him* You thought you could escape!!! HA! Did you forget your brother's a leech!!!
As for Kizu, she's autonomous of her Sleeper but in the end, she still places his safety above everything. It's why she's never fully trusted Dabi. Touya as Shouto calls him. Kizu isn't convinced, but he brought him here when she was busy ripping out the corruption taking root and for that alone she lets him carry him here, allowing him entry. There were few people she would have allowed to take Shouto in that state and Dabi just so happens to be one of them, not by her virtue but Shouto's. She's still his omen after all. So, when she appears in front of him to grant him entry, she finally gets a glimpse of his omen, cloaked in flame-like shadows. She stares right back at it, tail swishing behind her unconcerned by its half-constructed presence. The omen vanishes and Kizu loses interest and shimmers gold before fading back into her incorporeal form, slipping inside her Sleeper of her own free will.
A few minutes later, Kizu is having an amusing time watching Dabi deal with the weight of her Sleeper, not offering to help one bit. Shouto for his part lightly wakes up, head swimming with incoherent thoughts when Touya sets him down on the tatami mats. He grips onto him, not wanting to let go even in his sleep, but eventually sleep takes him down again and his muscles loosen just enough to let Touya slip out of his grip.
Lying on the tatami mats in his room, Shouto curls in on himself, breath coming out lightly when a blanket is tossed over him. He's still under the blanket, his breathing very slow but deep. When Touya leaves him, he doesn't move, a good indication that he'll be okay or stay put at least. Neither of which proves true when the nightmares come.
Delicate orbs of light floating in the night sky. The beat of butterfly wings. A sea of blue. Endeavor's caricature beating another kid. Icy blades. Blue flames. A cloak made of light and blood all around him. He drowns in it. Chokes. The paleblood sparkling under the red moon as another life passes on.
Shouto chokes on his sobs and the room is smothered in frost. His heart races in his chest and he sits up, curling into himself. Kizu is there, manifesting. She tries to calm him down but the corruption has its claws in him and she shoves an image of his brother sleeping in the living room into his head. It throws his thoughts into a jumble a dozen questions spring to life focused on Touya and not Allen which helps ease the burden on his heart. Kizu uses the lull to push him up to his feet and through the shoji screen doors into the living room. ]
... Tou--
[ His voice cracks halfway through his name, eyes searching for the promise of a familiar face, while his eyes adjust to the dark. He doesn't wait, barreling forward, tripping twice but Kizu is there to steady him while he heads for the reading nook he sometimes napped in. ]
one fried leech, coming up
you know, that's kinda sad, about the koi... poor fish getting eaten and lost. cook and eat the bear. yes.it would bother him more that shouto's big cat seemed more content to watch in amusement at his struggles to set shouto down on the ground rather than bluntly unlock his arms and drop him to the floor if he weren't so damn exhausted. all he wanted was to get the other boy off him and then leave. but leaving wasn't in the cards, not when his legs feel like jelly and his vision is starting to waver from the tired strain. he demanded a lot from his body today, both transformed and the trek home, and there's no way dabi's getting back to his place. even the idea of crashing in his little brother's house isn't enough to get him out the door.
so he stays, curled up in the corner of the living room, coat flopped over his tucked legs and one burnt arm beneath his head to serve as a pillow, the other left draped down his side so his hand's free if he needs to use it. and he's out like a light. the sheer strain saps everything out of him and his body finally is able to relax, legs melting into the sweet embrace of rest. fortunately touya's always been a silent sleeper, for reasons probably not wise to get into, but it also means he's a light sleeper, again for reasons that aren't very pleasant. thing is, he's a stubborn sleeper and has no problem pulling a pillow over his head to continue sleeping and ignore whatever wakes him up. plus it's not difficult for him to fall asleep, if it's an optimal sleeping environment.
shouto's house is, to be fair, extremely optimal. if he's woken by his little brother coming out of the room or not, touya doesn't show it. he's nothing more than a dark lump (white hair exception) balled up in the corner, nook, whatever. chest rising and falling in slumber as he sleeps. or goes back to sleep. you'll never know.]
/wedges self between wall and bro/ that'll teach him to be lazy.
Kizu is a snow leopard, thank you very much, and she is amused by a lot of things. It's better than the alternative which is distrust. Shouto has argued with her over this issue on multiple occasions, the only time the omen and Sleeper ever really disagree. For her Sleeper's sake, she'll 'trust' Dabi but that doesn't mean she has to make his life convenient. Besides, she wanted to see what he'd do and in what state he'd leave him. As it stands, she has little to complain about so when Shouto wakes up with nightmares that the guardian sapling isn't there to soothe, she deems it necessary to inform him of Dabi's whereabouts, and as expected Shouto seeks out his brother. Why he's so adamant about this subject - after every encounter that's left him hurt or hurting - she doesn't understand probably because her Sleeper doesn't truly know either. It's a feeling that has no logic, one she's forced to accept.
Shouto stumbles into the living room and seeing a tuft of white hair in the reading nook, he immediately heads in that direction. Tired and half-asleep, he manages to get on, wedging himself between Touya and the wall so he can feel something solid on either side of him. The press of the unyielding wall and his brother's heat radiating off of him, settles his nerves enough to let the cobwebs of sleep spin him into another dream cycle. ]
next time you can carry yourself...
anyways, he's too tired to deal with all that right now. the sudden shove and push against his back immediately wakes him up. touya's head pops off his arm, senses coming to full alert quickly due to how recently he'd fallen asleep. and what does he find? but a body wedging itself between his back and the wall. he arches slightly, lips curling in a silent snarl of annoyance at the squeezing and jostling. yeah no, he's getting and moving across the room.
... getting up and ... moving ...
... getting ... up ...
his legs are completely lead. he's not getting up. touya's already sleeping with his back to the wall anyways so with a quiet snarl of disgust and annoyance, he pulls his other arm over his head and forces himself back to sleep.
brat.]