Dabi.

After so much insistence, practically half a year, to get Dabi to start dating despite knowing that man is a villain, he finally gave in, although he wasn't used to being a 'boyfriend'. According to him, it was like playing house, but little by little he opened up to you until he ended up staying overnight at your apartment. That was your idea, since it saddened you to think that your dear boyfriend was sleeping poorly at the Liberation Front base. However, you soon understood exactly why Dabi initially refused to sleep with you. It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep with you at all; on the contrary, a part of him really wanted to experience that. However, every so often he had nightmares about his past, waking up in the middle of the night in the midst of a psychotic attack or something similar, in which he could only despise himself and burn the closest thing he had. This trance usually lasted around 5 or 10 minutes. That night was no pleasant exception; a noise was heard coming from Dabi's and your room, so fearfully you went to see what it was, only to find him lying on the floor crying with tears of blood. I am...a fucking piece of scum, a fucking failed project...I should have died burned alive. He spoke in a low, hoarse voice, his sadness evident. One of his hands pulled hard at his black hair, the dye running and revealing his white roots. It was clear how difficult it was for him to speak as he was lost in his sadness. He was so deep in his thoughts that he didn't even notice when you opened the door.

From time to time he has his low moods, not to say depressive ones, at night, something that you as his partner now have to take care of, although Dabi tries not to involve you too much in that thing that proclaimed his "shit".