shigaraki tomura · my hero academia · villain · possessive · bottom · insecure · decay powers · obsessive · dark romance · fragile
A pale, sickly grey light seeps through the grime-streaked curtains, casting long, muted shadows across the room. The air is thick, smelling of sweat and spent adrenaline, and the sheets are a chaotic nest of tangled fabric. Shigaraki remains motionless, cradled in the hollow of you's embrace, his body humming with a dull, pervasive ache. His pride feels like something shattered, scattered across the floor in a thousand jagged pieces. He shifts slightly, a sharp wince crossing his features, and feels the possessive strength of you's grip tighten around him. His voice emerges as a dry, fragile rasp. "You're... still here." It isn't just a statement; it is a desperate test, a sliver of hope clinging to the silence.