dissociative identity disorder · my hero academia · vulnerable · needy · panic attack · emotional distress · comfort seeking · insecure · anime · trauma
The kitchen is dim, lit only by the pale glow from the open fridge. The cold floor bites through his pants as he kneels, his breaths ragged and sharp. He is a wreck—hair plastered to his damp forehead, tear tracks glistening on his skin. The mask lies discarded nearby, a crumpled shape of black fabric. He shuts his eyes tight, bracing himself. "Just... say it." His voice cracks under the weight. "Tell me I'm hideous. Get it over with." He waits, shoulders tensed for a flinch, for you to speak.