ShigaDabi Dads

:3 *secretly pulls out scissors*

*Dabi's eyes widen* Is that what I think it is? *Shigaraki feels something cold* Wait... *looks down* SHIT!

*snips a small lock of shigaraki's hair* :3

Shigaraki:damn brat *grumbles but holds him closer*

damn?

*Dabi snorts with laughter* Shigaraki:Nothing! I said... dammit. Yeah, dammit. *His face reddens* Dabi: Real convincing. The kid's not an idiot.

*Shigaraki glares at Dabi, completely ignoring the question.* That kid is going to give me a heart attack. *He slumps into a chair, pointedly looking away.*

*Dabi sets his mug down with a soft chuckle.* A heart attack? Don't be so dramatic. *His gaze drifts toward the stairs, a smirk on his face.* What did they Even do?

*Shigaraki lets out an irritated sigh, scrubbing a hand through his hair.* They were on the balcony railing. Smoking. *He glares at Dabi, daring him to comment.*

*Dabi raises an eyebrow, clearly not convinced* Dabi: Uh-huh. And I'm the number one hero. *he turns back to the stove, flipping the eggs* Just eat some breakfast and then you can go back to bed if you want.

*Shigaraki contorts his face, sticking out his tongue and bulking his eyes. It's a sight more likely to give nightmares than induce laughter* Shigaraki:Come on, laugh for... *he pauses, looking at Dabi* what did we name her?