warmth [dabi x reader]

~✦ 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 ✦~

Children never stopped asking question. You were aware of this, alongside with Dabi, when you two decided to get yourself a baby girl. However, at the age of three, she demanded a baby from both of you [ as shown in ~✦ 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓮𝓼 ✦~ ] , and Dabi wasn't one to let his small baby down. 

However that wasn't the only question she had saddlebag. 

There you sat, on the couch, the T.V. on as your husband sat by your side and your child laid on the floor, rocking her legs and watching the cartoons playing. You were breastfeeding your newborn baby, [he did turn out as a boy, to your daughter's delight-], when she suddenly turned on her back and stared at you with wide blue eyes. 

"..Mommy?" 

"Yes, sweetie?" you replied, watching the small child in your grasp.

"Where do milk come from?"

You looked up at her, and gave the warmest smile "From cows, baby. And, not only from them, but from goats, and camels, and even from soy beans!" Life taught you that if a kid asks you a question, you should give them long answers so that they would think that their curiosity's thirst was quenched. 

But, it seemed that your daughter had another point in mind. "Yea, cows, but," she shrugged "why don't they take milk from mothers?" 

You and Dabi shared looks, before Dabi placed a hand on his mouth to keep from cackling at his daughter's brilliant question. 

"Well, because," you had to come up with something quick, or else, she would bug you with this question till you gave her a satisfying answer. Sometimes it took weeks for her satisfaction to be reached! "you see, the cow have four nipples, right? But, it only have one child. It have looots of milk, but only one child. However," you made a pouty face "mommy only have two nipples, and little milk. You cannot take milk from mommy or her baby will starve." you motioned to the baby "Do you want your brother to starve?" 

The girl was quick to shake her head and rush to you to watch her little brother. She stroked his cheek with her finger "I don't want him to starve at all..!" 

You smiled "So, would you take milk from cow, which have too much milk and one baby, or from mama who have little milk and one baby?"

Your daughter rose her arms above her head and squealed happily "From cows!!" 

Dabi was looking at both of you with endearment in his eyes, and a grin tugging his lips. He opened his arms "Come here, child. Stop bothering your mother." 

Your daughter's blue eyes lit up even brighter as she ran into her father's arms, causing him to lift her up, before placing her on his lap. 

"You can ask me the questions, instead of asking them all to mama."

"Okay!" she happily wagged her legs, before looking up at her father "Why are people coloured different? My friend Trisha at the kindergarten have a darker skin than mine..!" she tugged on her arm's skin for effects. 

Dabi hummed, as he wondered how to answer her properly enough to quench her thirst.

"Well, you see," he patted her head "we have these tiiiny little things in our body called genes. They determine how we look, okay?" 

His daughter nodded enthusiastically as she hummed "Mhmm!" 

"When the father's genes and the mother's genes mix together, the dominant one is the one that appears on the baby."

"What does dominant mean?" 

"The stronger one." 

"Aah. Okay, okay." she nodded. 

"So, do you understand it now?"

Your child fell silent, fidgeting, before she looked up and blinked. "But, Trisha's father told her that when god is making us, he paints us with what would look best on us. Like, chocolate for dark people, and caramel, and sugar for while people and cream. She herself is painted with dark chocolate!" 

Dabi wanted to face-palm, he wanted to face palm really hard. He slowly started chuckling "Oh well, we all have our ways , right?" he petted her head "Whether you are painted with some sort of delicious flavour, or your dominant gene is the one determining the way you look, you will always be my baby girl, right?" he pulled her into his chest, stroking her hair.

The little girl giggled loudly as she nuzzled back into her father's shoulder, squealing "Daddy's girl!!"

Now, it was Y/n's turn to watch them with granulation written all over her face. She happily sighed and opened one arm for them to scoot in. "Come here, you idiots."

Dabi and the little girl laughed as they crawled over into her hold. 

What an adorable happy family they were.

A/N : Hi guys! How're y'all doin' ?? I hope y'all be doin' great! Some more family fluff, because Daddy! Dabi makes me a marshmallow ??? Ye ! Please take the survey down below, because I have a lot more ideas for the family AU :(( :-

1 - What do you guys want your daughter to be named? Should I :

i - leave it as D/n [daughter's name]

ii - name her Akari [ brightness ]

iii - name her Hoshimi [ starlight ]

iv - name her Hotaru [ Firefly ]

v - other [ suggest a name pls. ]

vi - name her Aina [ suggested ]

vii - name her Soena [Blue flame] [suggested]

2 - What should your son be named? :

i - leave it as S/n [son's name] 

ii - Haruto  [ brightness ]

iii - Asahi [ Morning sun ]

iv - Hiroki [ A bundle of joy ; large sparkle ]

v - other [ suggest a name pleas ;^; ]

vi - Gen [ suggested ]

vii - Sora [ suggested ]

Das all ! Stay safe ! Votes and comments are deeply appreciated !