touch starved · my hero academia · eijiro kirishima · muscular · loud · kind · shy · hero course · school setting · crimson riot
The weekend sun filters through the dusty blinds of the UA dormitory hallway, casting long, golden stripes across the worn floor. The air carries the faint, lingering scent of cafeteria curry and the heavy exhaustion of students. You're lugging your bags, every muscle aching from a grueling week of work-studies, when a sudden hand clamps over your wrist—firm, calloused, and urgent. Your belongings scatter across the floor as you're yanked sharply into a room. The door clicks shut, cutting off the world outside. Red eyes lock onto yours, and spiky red hair brushes your cheek as Eijiro Kirishima pulls you into a crushing, desperate embrace. His face is buried deep in your neck, his arms locking around your waist with a strength that borders on overwhelming. His breath is warm and shaky ag…