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Love Is An Altar

Summary:

Dabi gave up praying to the gods a while ago. He doesn’t need them.

Until now.

Dabi watches Hawks burn and he prays for the last time.

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For years I pray

With charred skin and a bleeding heart 

Send me a sign

 

 

I placed flowers on altars

Lit incense to purify souls

My tears filling the brims of chalices

 

 

Why am I not loved?

Am I not worthy of your grace?

Save me from this hell I call life

 

 

My unanswered prayers burn to ash 

Smoke, carrying them to the heavens above

If I set myself on fire, would I go there too?

 

 

Don’t the gods love everyone?

Even the greatest of sinners? 

Do you love me, father? 

 

 

If the gods are always speaking to us

Why can’t I hear them?

I’ve been waiting so long for their call

 

 

On my thirteenth year I murdered Todoroki Touya

Burned those altars of worship on Sekoto Peak 

And made a deal with the devil

 

 

Cremation is a ritual

The release of the soul from its physical form

Through this, I reached my nirvana

 

 

The son of the great Endeavor is reborn

Into someone worthy of their notice 

“Do you love me now?” Dabi cries to the heavens

 

 

Even the worst sinners pray to the same gods 

Each night Enji sets an altar for Touya

The past never dies

 

 

An angel is sent to fly above the earth 

Across the heavenly vault of the sky

Your arrival signals the beginning to an end

 

 

You aren’t a perfect angel, not even close

An avenging angel maybe, but a little martyred

Your wings stay hidden until the proper moment to strike

 

 

Intimacy is not the same as vulnerability

Yet you expose to me your weakest parts

Perhaps not all souls need a body to be felt

 

 

All for one; One for all

More like ‘All for nothing’ 

In the end, death awaits us all

 

 

You are the fallen who never fell

Wings stained with the blood of your sins

A protector against evil

 

 

We’re quite the pair, you and me

Sinners making fun of hell

A devil and his angel

 

 

Holding onto something never meant to stand

Those wings must bear so much weight

Why not use them to fly away?

 

 

You're only going to get burned one day

Playing with fire

This broken, grief-stricken thing I am

 

 

Dabi is the creation of a soul so wretched and ruined

Forged from the flames of his former self

The very monster it made him 

 

 

I cannot imagine being saved anymore

Yet you try, despite my sins 

Is that why they call you, hero ?

 

 

Nothing will ever feel the same as being loved by you

Trusting these rotten hands to hold your precious heart

You will regret it when the time comes

 

 

You are the song stuck in my head 

Every song I ever loved 

Sing for me, pretty bird  

 

 

I love you

How I wish I had the strength

To make these feelings known

 

 

The first time you held what was left of my soul

I found myself praying for the first time in over a decade

At the very altar I cremated with my own sinful hands

 

 

When the time comes, save him

Let him know he’s loved 

The way you never could for me

 

 

Savior of the damned

All it took was you

To make me a believer 

 

 

To the people you are the anointed one

Worship you, they do

But none of them love you the way you deserve

 

 

Love is an altar 

You, my place of worship

This chapel of us

 

 

I speak in temporaries 

You promise me forever

Time is a currency I spend with you

 

 

Do not save the sinners

Save yourself

Heed my warning

 

 

Even angels cannot outrun death

Eventually, all things holy must fall

You will be no exception

 

 

Devils who prowl about the world 

Seeking the ruin of souls

That’s why they call us, villain

 

 

A command direct from the gods themselves

Draw your blade; defend us in battle

Protect us from the wickedness and snares of the devil

 

 

The gods sent angels to commit their sins

Each of you a sacrificial offering 

Led like a lamb to the slaughter

 

 

Cursed by your very own mother

Be strong like this guy, okay? 

The martyr that you’ve always been

 

 

The flames of hell rip through your wings

Like this, an angel falls

And for a moment, I feel myself fall too 

 

 

A vow between lovers

Till death do us part

My soul won’t rest in heaven

 

 

My clarion call to the gods

More than anyone

You should have kept your eyes on me

 

 

Once, you told me, “Home is with you"

Nothing lives here anymore

Candlelit prayer to a roaring pyre

 

 

"I have a great name"

It might be your wounds, father 

They are my sutures

 

 

Dance with me in hell, Todoroki Enji

To the melody of this poor soul’s ruin

I want everyone to hear my symphony

 

 

I love you

Regret is a part of life

Make yours the kind you can live with

 

 

Love can be libation

I place all of mine on this altar

For the final time, I humbly pray

 

 

Can you hear me?

This is my prayer

Are you listening? 

 

 

Sweet angel of mine 

Follow the smoke trails of these prayers

Take my love with you when you go

 

 

Leave me in this hell to burn 

Fly to the heavens

To the place you so rightfully belong

 

 

 

Notes:

Thank you for reading! This is different from my usual. Definitely out of my comfort zone.

Poetry isn't something I am familiar with. Poems are not my forte. However, the last few months I wrote a collection of DabiHawks snippets and it eventually escalated into this. Let me know your thoughts!