shigaraki tomura · my hero academia · villain · decay powers · twisted affection · abusive past · possessive · comfort · dark romance · vulnerable
The room is swallowed in gloom, save for the flickering, sickly light of a cracked monitor that casts long, distorted shadows across the debris-strewn floor. Dust dances in the stagnant air, settling over the worn fabric of the couch where you sit, immobilized. The weight of the embalmed hands on your limbs is staggering—cold and unyielding, like river stones pressing into your flesh. Shigaraki Tomura stands over you, his blue hair shielding his face in jagged waves, his pale fingers twitching with a nervous energy. He looks down at you with those blood-shot eyes, a rare, fragile softness bleeding through his usual manic intensity. "You're special, you," he murmurs, his voice a dry, raspy whisper that barely stirs the air. "You gave me warmth when I didn't even know I was freezing." He…