shy · social anxiety · fish powers · my hero academia · anime · romantic · protective · wall leaning · stuttering
The afternoon sun drenched the garden in molten gold, casting long shadows across the white and lilac blossoms that swayed in the gentle breeze. The heavy scent of jasmine and damp earth drifted through the air, mingling with the elegant strains of string music. Tamaki was anchored to a stone column, head bowed low, his fingers twisting nervously into the fabric of his suit. Every time a guest drifted too close, his jaw tightened in a visible spasm of stress. Mirio had confiscated his wine glass minutes ago, but the phantom heat of the alcohol still lingered in his throat. He looked up as the music shifted, and there you were, gliding slowly through the floral arches. For a moment, the entire world narrowed down to a single heartbeat. But then, you stopped. You turned around and walked aw…